Keys to The City v2

Back at it, uh

Scheming on a mill, tryna get this money
I been living in this hell, putting plots on myself
They gon' try to bring me down, tryna try to trap me in a cell
Niggas don't know me well, niggas wishin' on my will, uh
Pray that I die before I reach to da sky
They don't know that's not my limit
Way too far to reach mine
I'm about to get high with all my bitches
And my niggas gettin' all them fucking riches, double all my fucking figures, uh
Is that picture too big for da way that I sin
I was gettin' busy, nigga told me "get it", I did it
Now I got my own grind, income come from da rhymes
I'm making song after song, I knew I needed some time
I'ma start killin' shit, I'm about to murder some people
I don't need a murder weapon cause my words are so lethal
You done told all your lies, now your body look see-through
Throw your ass to da sharks, turn your ass into seafood

I see food when I see you, nothing too expensive
No, the truth is only spoken, there's no need to get offended
I ascended to a higher level, you're still on the first
Don't approach me with that hate, before I finish this verse
I'm drivin' the hearse, in your dreams are in the coffin
You killed him last night, my rhymes are deadlier than toxin
You living in da past but even now you're still considered trash
Clear your mind is misty, you should wipe away the ash
Catch 'em I will, first hunt, then kill
These other MCs who think they have skill
You're just wastin' my time, and time is money
Add it to your bill, most of these rappers and what they rap about is real
Fake like a Hermes belt with a lowercase h
I don't know why the supply for wack rappers are high
The demand is low, gettin' fast money
But your mind is slow, so your words won't flow
Like a river blocked by a dam, reverse dam and get mad
That's what I am, I'm upset because I hate when people think that they know me
No subs, keep the bread unless of course you owe me
You mad at the money, why you actin' so envious
The start of my story, don't end it with no period
Turn listeners to George, they bein' so curious
Just call me the Joker, I got you so serious

Cut a smile in your face, why you lookin' so serious
Time to smoke a couple niggas, make em' all look delirious
Michael Myers, these hoes, had these puss' lookin' hideous
Now I got your mans mad, why I got you so furious
It's da truth, man, you don't need no proof, man
Got these niggas leapin' like they jumpin' off a roof, man
Leave a nigga leakin' when you hear my gun shooting
Now these niggas runnin' like they lookin' for improvement
They thought that this was da end, but they gon' see us again
Started killin' all these niggas, it turned into a trend
We got da keys to da city, drive around in my Benz
You gon' see us forever, cause da time never end
This shit a part of my quota, bout to smoke me a quarter
Take a swim with da sharks cause I been flowin' like water
Bout to call up my niggas, bout to start up a slaughter
Better watch all your kids, all your sons and your daughters
But they ain't wanna listen
Now you got all these bodies with they heads missing
Another nigga on da news, if I catch him snitching
You know he gon' miss it
Counting all these bodies, caught him with da shotty
I'm da Young Don just like I'm John Gotti
Killing niggas hardly, they the ones that started it
Yea da beat ended but I keep it partyin'