VERSE 1:
Spitting fire burning everything down
Fresh attire going in like wow

They all glaring, staring at this
Motha$#&@er and the (*##$es wonder if he rich
Naw, I ain't, but I will be someday

Going down to fast for the runway
'bout to crash, 'bout to smash it in a fun way
'cause I blast trough the glass like gun play

So get a better view, ya'll wanna see this
That bell's about to ring out like recess
The clock is ticking away, but don't leave yet

Let me lecture you 'cause man you know you need this
Originality's something youve never heard of
All your lyrics are copy/paste like Word, go

Get a better sedative, measure, I'm 'bout to get in it
Get at a couple venisons, caveman, gentleman


CHORUS:
:/: Fear us, we must be the ones to lead
I trust in you but you must believe

'cause we'll be back someday
We'll be back someday :/:


VERSE 2:
Go out saying $#&@ cops, 50-cent tank top
Holes all in it, but you know that I don't give a $#&@

Strut walking, Vikings all around me
They say they be my origin, but $#&@a' how'd they find me
I'm not the richest, naw, I don't mean to brag

But you can't miss fellah, I got that dollar-store swag
Toothbrush, second hand, yes please, thank you
Nothing I won't buy with these pretty price tags

To the pound store down the street
Slipper shoes on my feet
Tipping hoes, yeah I'm sweet

Gentleman in hobo-sheets
I be throwing cash, fellah
Makin' money fast, fellah

My (*##$ got that $$#, fellah
Yo' (*##$ got no class, fellah
$#&@ a grand gesture, man I got my own back

I ain't done no collab, get your own track
And for the record, I got stacks and I'll keep'em
So those who want in on my share, man R.I.P them