[Intro]
Wow, what a win!
Killswitch
Singing like Anita Baker, turn into a feast
Ay, yuh
Ay, yuh
Ay, ay, ay yuh

[Verse]
These niggas singing like Anita Baker
Turn into a feast
You ain't no hell raiser, heat waver
Boy, your ass a peace maker
Catch you, wreck you
Lay right there where I left you
It's a gun right here to collect you
Ain't no one come to protect you
Whoever choose to come to the rescue
You get pleasure of dying right next to
First one fall victim in the XD
Then the seconds get ate like the rest do
Don't get in my way, I need legroom
You gon' see blood in this bitch like a red moon
Tell your homie it ain't nothin' personal (nigga)
If you ride the wave you get wet too
Why the fuck would I choose to respect you
Boy, your ass marked out like a schedule
I ain't where you from nigga, fuck you
Hold one, hit a lung, fuck your neck too
I don't really give a fuck what this rap do
I'm really just tryna see what that cash do
Niggas think I ain't outside like I'm sunblind
I only got in this shit cause I had to
AK sellin' lead like a tattoo
Rip through yo' shirt, make yo' shit look like Ragu
Hit up your face, bust your head like a statue
If I was built like a bitch I'd be mad too
If you like me, you was probably on that too
It ain't that hard to get on it, I'm that proof
I was a youngin and we barely had food
Whole-time my momma and em tryna stack blue
Nigga, I know what I've been through
I put myself through some shit I ain't have to
Look at my life and I see what I'm into
Tryna get right because I ain't gon' have two