Headshot Pt. 2 (feat. Rence)

Green, everyone wants green We all got the same fetish
He want leaves, he want trees but got ketchup on his lettuce
He got green, but behind the scenes His cash is a little bit reddish
my routine, is to hit your whole team Right before I eat breakfast

I ain't no killer But I'm turning you zombie, no thriller
Really, they fake, they a walking filter Turn it off and let's see who is realer
I'm real with steel, we made him man of steel He superman for real, he super tan for real
No way that he's black, he a white man for real You might get jacked, all black, match with Cadillacs

All crack cause his music is ahh I ain't cuss, tell your auntie relax
All tracks that he drop is trash Bro, is literally littering
He on the coast, I really don't think that y'all hearing me
Like I'm literally whispering You put no fear in me

I'm staying quiet, they say I'm a mystery Don't make me your enemy
Best rapper in Lubbock, don't try dissing me And really, I spit for free
Words come off the dome, I'm a dictionary And I know I'm unknowing, which is kinda scary
Guess they don't get the picture like Pictionary I'ma draw a little different

But obviously y'all are sitting and I do not get it
I rhyme a little different, my prime a little different
You think that I'm tripping cause you do not listen
And I gotta get it and get it and get it I beat it defeated, but still I'm not winning

She get D all the time, I'm defending Please don't waste my time cause you know I stay with it
I'm chasing that chicken like KFC mascot And my future is bright like I'm taking my mask off
I'm taking my shades off, I ain't all up like your people getting laid off
Man, I'm a paid boss, so I ain't afraid of nothing

I like my letters in five, X him out then He gon' need a K in the back of his name
Said, switch it up, add a A to the front He get hit with a drake
I've been working raps since the seventh grade The bullets might ghost you or give you a fade
Make your body have lag or just give you delay Don't know what to say, I swear I'm the realest

Don't know how to play it, and dissing an act You ain't hear what I say, and open your ears
Even if you hating, you giving me views These people be weird
Like how seeing me big, gon' be one of your fears These days, just us kids looking up to kids
People wanting their life, can't show them a career They just offering drugs and guns and beer

Matter of fact, that's the future I fear Talking about it in music, I hear
Talking about it in music, I make I just wanna give, they just wanna take
I just wanna live, they just wanna bake Two sides of a coin matching with they face
Some people be fake, cut a bond off But it can grow back, different kind of snake

We're really the same Problems in my life, trying to find solutions
I'm the one to blame Say I'm acting different, I say I'm the same
But you hear the music, I say what I say And I do what I do
He honey, sweet, I'm not Winnie the Pooh Dressed to the stats, too, winning a U

Our steady declining, that's sicker than flu Sincere in my raps, like Taemon in the stu
And I'm breaking bread with all of my men Cause them both will lose me for my money
grew, now my money blue Soldiers, enjoy your rank
Cause I know you ain't topping me

Soldiers with soldiers hit shoulders I came with the crew
So really, what he tryna do? We hit headshots hit his brain
now his mind is see through So there's really none he can do
Said he rep blue, but got red on his shirt Shot in the leg, he can't say it don't hurt

I send my twins and put you in the hearse, She chocolate sweet, I'ma eat all of her
I'm number one, I'm the first in the mathematic it gets tragic when fire, spits like a dragon
Bro, what happened his brother I got a mind of metals like a rock band
Get it, rockin', I'm rollin' Not voting season, but I still keep my poll in

My pocket, words gonna hit you non-stopping like a Rockets, say he a better rapper
Bro, stop it
Dodging bullets, hot shh, like running track Track hops in the spot, make a opp see
Ran from the shelves like a lobster up in the strap In the cut like a barber in the back

We gon' knock off his armor if he lack Like a bad country take, him off the map
We gon' divorce him from his strap Or we gon' horse him like a boar
There's some no choices when we bored Then we be coursing through his block with
sticks Like Minecraft when I'm crafting picks

Or Madden when I'm catching picks
Cause catching one means catching three Means catching six
Them points go on the board after we catch a blitz
A life a game, I load up GTA and do a money glitch

But all that and the fame can't change me Cause I still might take a risk
Play with Rae, he'll take your stick Play with Tae, he'll chase your click
Let's play MK IRL with hands And I won't miss them hits
Steppin' to me is steppin' to beef You steppin' on something you eat

I am the best so I do not compete Cause youngins can't handle defeat
Y'all just be cappin', y'all don't know what I done
Hit him with a hot honey bun Promise he will not see the sun
DJ Khaled, that's another one Beat is vaild, toss him up like Caesar salad

Like its Caesar's hot and ready pallet Different colors cause R.F Be stylish
Different shades of black, I be wildin' My favorite shade of black is my girlfriend
drum quick to make a boy with curls dance RF quick to headshot your mans, for real