GO HARD

Naked shaking how I like her in her birthday suit

I write an album same time you write a verse or two

Chokehold on the mic, watch me hurt the booth

It's nothing personal, I would kill a person too

Keep some killer verses on my person, just to murder dudes,

Fools, you ain't got the tools to come up to the fucking Moon

Piff, take turns

Treat space like Earth

In these Astroturfs

Like, this grass don't work, uh

Skittlez, yeah the one with the Z

I told my cuzzy let me see, so he brung me a Z

I smoke hard

Go hard

Rap hard

So hard

I got barred from barring 'cause I just take it too far

Oh lord, ha, ha, hahaha ha

Had to laugh

When they ask me how I do it

When i told them from the start

I'm a Martian, a fucking Sergeant, that needs menage, uh

Talk it, yeah baby talk it, ain't nothing wrong

I'm going

In hard

In hard

In hard

In hard

hard

In hard

In hard

In hard

Ay yo, this rap thing be no pressure

They think I'm holy like an old sweater

But when really I'm a go getter

I switch lanes like I switch flows

I flick beans like you switch shows

And don't get me fucking crossed even Chris knows

I have the mandem shouting, brap! That's a sick flow

My flows feeling 7 foot, this a Big Show

And it's big bread up in my dreams n that's some thick doe

But that's how shit goes

You know this music makes me rock star

I heard some man they call me pop star

Big tits the way I pop bras

Plus I've been ducking from these cop cars

She said she wants to make a movie, popcorn

She thinks I got this bread thats why shes got naan

I call you Roy, your keen, that's why you got pared

Your bragging 'bout your bars fam their not hard