Prelude

Oh my God imma god yea i got it goin on

Sticky in the box with the red dot on,

For the haters tryin shit cause they jelly of the flow

Boy they dont even know,

roll a sticky swishy gotta get up in my zone,

Yea im smokin on the cone so high like a drone,

Snappin on the microphone like a bunch of feeble bones,

From the east coast almost heaven is the home.

 

I been at the top and will not stop until the day im gone,

Switchin up the flow cause im goated please give me the throne,

I know that the haters talkin they always goin be that way,

Imma just go make my own, networth gonna come one dat,

 

24/7 when i grind like that,

Overtime crush another primetime track,

Illy gettin silly ram the game like a billy,

Might rock it like the Milli backpackin for the city,

Stackin benjis and some fiftys got the singles if they strippin,

If you think you doin it better tie ya laces cause you trippin,

Aint a single soul around me that rap it like i rip it,

Jump ahead the competition like frogger bitch ribbet.

 

Yea im infinite like a cheat code when i enter it

go beast mode ain't no pussy shit

If you talkin shit then you gettin hit

I mean that shit if im sayin it

I aint pussy boy but im slayin shit,

Greatest chef in the game imma bake the shit,

I aint got no time for a basic bitch,

Just face the facts im better bro

Lines sweeter than some honey rolls,

In my house where the money grows,

Im building that nest like a honeycomb,

Im up next like a pick up game

Im big truckin in the pick up lane,

Bad bitches give me big ole brain,

Dick numb the bitch like novacane,

Its the prelude bitch nothin left to say,

Imma Live to die on another day,

To the top bitch im on my way,

Imma stop now and let the record play......