When it come to beef, I welcome it
Hand out, talcum it
Stickin up my guns, lookin like somebody Velcroed it
Moons out, mask on
Creepin with the MAC drawn
Shh, nine millimeter if they act wrong
Sig nine, let the weapon be the disguise
Warning shots bangin and bangin, I dont miss fire
I get this bitch live, then me and my team dip
I do it once and do it right, fuck a remix
I had devoted my time, converted illest of rhymes, and for the moment, Im fine, Im doin okay
They had demoted my lines, I sing a tonе in my mind, and for the moment, Im fine, Im doin okay