[Intro]:

"No, I don't worry, I'll tell ya,-

I'm a man who believe, that I died, 20 years ago-

And I live like a man who is dead already,-

I have no fear whatsoever, -

Of anybody or anything."

[Verse 1]:

I roam this city cold like a vagabond

136 with the flag aboard

100 bucks left in my bank account

Still swagging out like I'm Nainggolan

Fake flex on your fake songs

I'm Superman with no cape on

No rap cap, this all facts

And my team strong like an atom bond

James Bond ain't no metaphor

Real menace for my enemies

I'm preparing them for the enema-

If they're feeding off of my energy

Family straight killers, everyone riding out for my destiny

Violent fits as a remedy for anyone that ain't a fan of me

Oh now you wanna act friendly, pay a member fee

Boy its too late

Oh now they wanna remember me, I swear these homies be too fake

I came here on my two legs and I'm eating off their food plate

I got two words for these two faces its-

FUCK YOU UNTIL THE BOOTH BREAKS (x6)

[Verse 2]:

And the truth is I'm the messenger

Messages on my cellular

Prove my place in this rap game

But these lames think I'm no competitor

I'm a conqueror, like Genghis Khan

They wishing that they had my mind

Denzel Curry ain't no Valentines

This AE$OP the new paradigm

Zopo came through burst your bubble

Zopo prolly get you in trouble

Zopo prolly get a triple double on your auntie head-

While I cross your uncle

Young king on that undercover

Its that RSVR and there's a jungle of us

Sleep on me make the homies nervous

Make that ketchup spill up on your pillow covers

Let my cup runneth over, on her sofa

Bitch it ain't over, till its over

Back to my corner, in a rover

One day I'll do it, boy I told ya

[Verse 3]:

Vision delivered in

Hard work's gonna pay me in dividends

Too real and they seeing the difference

Venomous like I came from Slytherin, know what I mean?

RSVR RSVR boy, 100 mans 100 mans on the floor boy

What's your gang? what's your plan?

Do you bang? I don't think, you can hang

With the squad, you a fuck boy

See me making moves now you wanna do right

And my foes ain't shit think I need a new fight

Old foes still tryna get a new life

Smoking 44s damn bro, that's a cold life

And all these hoes on my dick

But I can't fuck with no trick

My eyes locked in on that goal

Pay back my mama ten fold

Put all that weight on my back

Put my city on the map

These rappers think that they trill

But they can't fuck with the skill

I ride solo dolo, if I gotta do this then I will

Trust in my own soul I know that the streets gon feel what I feel

Representing the homies that had to fight for all they meals

Boy, that's real, pills and broken seals that's how my people deal ugh