BlaQ Chidori in this bitch, you nahmsayin? You know, I I was thinking of doin' some typa intro But fuck it Let's just get right into this without further ado These niggas claiming they dope? They just get stepped on Boutta show you the difference'tween Telfar and Teflon I'm really real, dick long, dinner bill That raw, you niggas all Fake Steady stunting on rented wheels Big strap, Jansport Pack you up, transport You in the sky, once the metal fly Airport Why these niggas playin wit me? Keep her on my side, I'm talkin nina or ya bitch Either the way, the ratchet layin wit me Say sumn, fuck around and spray sumn In The Club, all you was heard Many Men drop Thought I was playin 50 I got a track with Elzhi but that ain't good enough I'm rappin till my name said in the hood and up I never chase the fame, that shit is lame you niggas slavin for the game If 10 supporters are consistent for me, then I don't give a fuck But that's the problem with y'all, you niggas Industry You claiming independent with no entity, you killin me I do this for the love and respect, cuz they gon remember me You tryna ride a wave that's lacking energy You pitiful Nigga I don't think nobody fuck with me, my pen is Magic Bitch, I been adapted I'm ancient, nigga I'm Vandal Savage Penning rapid, put on a beat And watch as it's getting tragic Niggas send me death threats, never cowered I'm simply laughing Hahahahaa Hahahahaaaa What's so funny nigga? Authenic Y'all niggas lifespan like a rose, dying I know some Tony Starks turned to Ghost cause Men that will hold Iron I know some lil niggas since kids they been on the stove frying A genius outta Jersey of course my brain is a swole Giant Hoe I am Scolding, the ghetto life Ya enemy gon getchu just as well as your fellow might Drunk niggas outside loud they hold the Modelo tight You ain't have enough bread but put it on the Canelo fight? (Why you do that shit nigga?) This shit just a pre-lim Why y'all praise the shooter that just seek men? Fake pastors preach hymns And y'all praise a weak pen I'mma have some acres on me Shit I guess at least 10 Barn animals comfortable, sheep skin I repent Shit I been a beast I'mma break it down look how i bend the beat I'm Patty Patty say my name twice like Mr. Kennedy (Misterrrrrrr Kennedyyyy!) The industry destroys but we act like we got no memory That shit Hardcore tryna turn Kim to Lil Kimberly I fought and then I bled I gave my arm and then my leg I give this song my pen I pledge My punches hard, Manuel Marquez Bitch it's Honch I swear my cred That shit is gone, somewhere out dead If you don't rap as good as me who cares how long it takes, I'm there nigga I don't fuck wit fuck niggas Just do your role I move in zones, this shit don't make me rich then fuck them student loans I'm used to to grown Niggas tryna be down with youngins bad but then they stupid shown That new Patron got average redbones lookin like Rubi Rose Authenic!