Letras
Head hunter grab my pick
Axe for a nigga, you asking them questions, you soon meet a lesson
That curious shit get you left in a ditch
Time on the wrist, that shit ticking quick
I bury you niggas, that mantle is took I'm Fast and Furious
I got a plug
I got the family with me like I'm him
Bitch I'm a father, can tell by the brim
You is my son and love you but then hmm
Then again I did dip on you on I'm chasing the dream
But see, nigga, you in that moment became an opponent
When you tried my name, so I had to disown him (had to disown him)
No claim for the nigga that play with the games
I gave you a name, so I take it away
Oh my gosh
Like I birthed you, you giving me pain
How on earth you become such a stain?
Like the scum of the earth you a shame
(Hmmmm, yuh!)
Like the scum of the earth you a shame
Why would I work with the scum of the earth?
One thing's for certain, your mothers are hurting
While I'm on the verge of parlaying my curses
I swerve in the surf, operate like a surgeon
I step with a purpose
These reps that I'm working
I flex on the journey
Your vision's not blurry
I'm only observing Midwest is converging
Don't talk when I'm working
I walk where it's murky
Get buried alive if you're daring to fly
It gets scary inside the barbarian mind
There's a flare in the sky
Like a fairy or sprite
When you stare to the side, you're preparing to lie
It gets scary at night when you don't have a guide
It only got quiet when I had to slide
I'd ask for your mind, but I know that you'd lie
You put on a show, but that's not your real life
I went from the Six to the Four and I'm back
Feel like Marco Polo, I trek with the sack
I'm rolling it solo, I'm keeping it fast
Then setting up shows with the team at my back
I'm feeling so sinister passing the wreck