I'm growing up, I'm gettin' old, no time for getting stoned
You chasing bitches while I'm chasing a pot of gold
You chase the dragon, imma slay that motherfucker cold
I'm like a PS4 controller I stay in control
I'm on a roll, I payed my dues, I payed the fucking toll
These niggaz dont even know, I'm like the fucking crow
I'm about to blow, about to go, nigga toe to toe
Case closed dump the body on the open road
For pesos Imma leave em strangled on tha floor
Reiko, ya head splatter like a cantaloupe
Sick mode, blow for blow, body getting swollen
Cause I'm bigger then these niggaz, you Gary Coleman
These rappers softer then a breeze of the wind blowing
I'm like a storm in the middle of the fucking ocean
See I'm the poison in the mix of the pixie potion
I'm the future of that real shit niggaz hoping
Niggaz hoping that the reap fall off
Niggaz hoping that the reap gone soft
Niggaz hoping that the reap follow
But I never will follow these niggaz, I keep em triggered
Two you Know tha Reap I gotta keep it tasteless
Aint Nobody bust like this in mothafuckin ages
I only hang with the best, I hang with tha pagans
Call me Rollo way I leave a nigga face caved in
This ain't no EDM but on ya grave you see me raving
Game of thrones tell these niggaz Imma send a raven
You mind cravin' for the real shit I make a statement
I deliver when I kill shit, be patient
They getting triggered, when they see me go against the system
Pull a blicky on these bitches like I'm Sonny Liston
I keep it pumping like a piston when I spit the wisdom
These niggaz got bad game, thats why they always glitching
But Imma go against the grain, motherfuck the fame
John McClain, in gods name Imma leave 'm slain
Niggaz hopin that Reap drop dead
But Imma keep making bread instead yall lil' bitches
Niggaz hoping that the reap fall off
Niggaz hoping that the reap gone soft
Niggaz hoping that the reap follow
But I never will follow these niggaz, I keep em triggered