Thinking they murder the beat on a violent track,
I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq
845 brick squad on the track/
There's crack, there's crack
Haters on my track, guns in the backpack
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack
I am the illest the mother fucker when i'm on the track,
Bout to snap like i own this track, watch this diss overlap pass yo own crap
Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap
Thinking of how to get on track
Bring that shit the fuck back
Who thinkin' they're big shots? runnin' on the fast track,
When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back
Tackling! right there on your instruments playing! right there on the track
For everything i lost tell em i want it all back
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