Here ye here ye,
Mic check
so that U hear me clearly,

I check,
For the enemies near me,

I sweat for no one..
Till I kill beats,

I’m him..

Got em moving so weirdly,

Son of Tim,
But I’m quick to go Kelly

Fire lit in the pit of my belly,
So when I spit,
Leave em lookin like Freddy..

They talk big,
But the size of a teddy.

Are we trading bars?
I don’t think that they ready.
at all..

The best characters die at the end,
They play a good main,
But I’m the one with the pen.

Write em out like James evans,
Damn damn damn,
That boy deadly

They so janky,
They so jelly.

4,080
If you know you know.

breakdown

Verse 2

Off with they heads..

Like a Psycho killer

Quest que ce??
What it do.? Yeah

I say,
And then do.

They talk shit
Like they ain’t dudes. (I heard he )

Usually nice,
On the mic I’m rude,(damn)

On the mic I’m smooth..

Ask ya bitch.

Could make her a queen,
But she quick to switch,

I write hits,
Show me where I miss.

And I’ll show u one bad day
On my lengthy list,
Of accomplishments.

Been boppin since
Black rob hit the woah,(like woah)

before these kids.
Had no self control,

Before they Tik tok
Booty pop
For the growth..

I was locked in the room..

No punishment,

Steady punishing beats,
Like a troubled child
On his third pet..

I’m a killer.
Mike Myers on beats.

They say that they killers,
They like mike in the 90s

I’m more rob zombie grimey,
Gorey.

I’m a Stephen king Novel,
They campfire stories.

Weenies roasting on this open flame..

They can’t compete..

They only want the fame.

So genuine,
Gotta let pony play.

Got em so anxious to hear what I say.

They gon watch,
They gon talk,
But they won’t share a thing.

They gon stalk,
They gon gawk,
Try and do the same..

it ain’t better than my old shit..nah
I’m more Kendrick when he was dropping that control shit..yah

Would call em out,
But the pride empties the whole clip..

They rip me.
who’s gonna give you this dope
Shit??
They Reggie I’m potent...
I’m ready,
I’m focused,
I want the game. It’s mine

They steady,
Unloading the same old thing.

The Same old song and dance,
Will leave em in that lane.

with their car flipped

I’m spittin road rage..

Hook

I’m  that dude,
you must be confused.
Thinking you could move in the ways that I do.

I’m the one,
Who knew??

I’m that dude,
Even if you do refuse,
Admittance that every written is a groove.

I’m the one who knew..

I’m that dude,
Like a robe and a doob.
Shades on even when I’m chillin in the room..

I’m that dude who knew??

Get with it or hold your breath
Until death.
As long as I’m alive,
Y’all ain’t the best.

I’m that dude knew?