Overly ambition doomsday;

Neighborhood prodigy;

Over vicious for the victory;

Bass knocking off, dishes breaking to a piece;

Lyrical, killing these victims, no harm,

I got peace;

Pistol whip out your system, knock out your fucking teeth;

Can't bite on nothing, only

I can be what I'm destined to be;

Fly like a Gucci, best Jerry B;

Knock them out like a punky, but a freak;

They mean the moves I make;

But don′t fuck with my piece;

In the same but different breed of an alley;

So don't;

Let a piece take your piece;

A piece;

Trust me

I don′t need this no honor crown please;

Let's be honest not like dude on a pimmy;

Cause dude chopped down a tree;

We are talking real titles;

Boobock them right to sleep;

In your face like Stone Cold

Steve Austin in the ring;

Talking shit with a ghetto chick, neck motion swing;

What? What's that's on your gun?

Didn't work on 316;

How many tough guys would there really be?

Nobody that's good with a gun is remembered in history;

Like who shot Kennedy?

Where's the guy who shot Osama?

Probably celebrating at Applebee's;

And these shots, y'all, number one enemy;

I'd rather step into the ring;

Or do

I need to load up a . 223?

′Cause that may be public enemy;

I hate real losers;

I want my foes to grow up, be real bosses;

′Cause if

I shoot, then they people shoot my brother;

Then the process leads to shoot his gang, gang shoot;

Tell Carl Ill, whoopsie less, not instead;

Stop cycle ′cause it's obnoxious;

Rather lead by example, be a plot twist;

Put my wrongs in the damn list;

Cause can't forgive myself if the shorties learn wrong did this;

There's a chance our neighborhood state to exist;

Does that make me public enemy?

Over here I'm best at duology;

Neighborhood prodigy;

Wanna win at Oscar do the piss;

Don't give a fuck who's proud of me;

Shut up bitch it's integrity;

Overly ambition, duology;

Over vicious for the victory;

Bass knockin' off, this shit is in two piece;

Lyrical killin' these victims, no more, my

God, please;

Pistol whip out your system, knock out your funky teeth;

Can't bite on nothin', only

I can be where I'm destined to be;

Fly like a Gucci, best year we be;

Knocked him out like a pokey, but free;

That mean the moves I make daily;

Just give me the light on my strong beat;

Sparks and smoke the mic, single and three;

Feeling like Tune Chi on mic, speaking lit;

No finality, stay turning on music, Glee;

Smoke no coke, time to learn what real ju-ji to me;

Time to learn what real ju-ji is to me;

My level is stay tucked on me, so;

Know when I come through,

I bring my all in zoo with me;

That mean the moves I make deadly;

So don′t fuck with my piece;

In the same but different breed of primality;

When I die

I want more fun than just me;

So I know the enemy still remembers me;

One thing going to promote the poor to the top floor;

It's a bird, it′s a plane, it's 9-11 all over;

There are those that are born with the clover;

Then there′s those that get scraps and leftovers;

But this fucking dog too damn over;

Jump over any hurdle;

Any demons who will murder;

Hexes meet the perplexer;

Yeah, if you met my girl, they were at an extender;

Curses reversed, more like Zeus' morsel;

Lucy Mare writes about me like a crush in a journal;

Bitchin' about how

I get her mad and emotional;

I know, still mad

I left mud on this furniture;

Tried to take my life,

I got it, just doesn't learn;

Overly ambitious, boujee, neighborhood prodigy;

Over vicious for the victory, bass knockin' off issues;

In the beast, lyrical killing these victims;

No harm, I got peace;

Blitz the whip out your system;

Knock out your fucking teeth;

Can′t bite on nothing;

Only I can be what

I'm destined to be;

Fly like a Gucci bestiary bee;

Knock them out like a pokey but a free;

The lean the moves I made deadly;

But don′t fuck with my V's;

Ain't the same but different breed up in

Hey guess who′s back;

Not your counselor;

But man's best friend;

It′s Dawg on the chain from State Farm;

Out in neighborhood of the West;

Shaw Boiler;

Avard the son of a slick puller;

Talking pivotal shit that′s way cooler;

Oh aye;

Who′s real sick? Spiller, Underdog, Double G,

Jawbreaker, Edna and Eddie;

This shit knock like grinding by the clips;

Evil go blind at the sight of me;

Cause who darkness turn my light to eclipse with this light in me?

After they in the box they see like what happened to me?

Fuck shit

I know better run soon, need the fee;

Zoo, zoo, zoo, park our lips, zoo talking shit, callumality in this bitch;

Back again and again and again, pass down to me;

From the last neighbor, lil′ prodigy;

you you you