Got a bite like a cobra, sting like a hornet
A drive like no other, I don’t sleep till the morning comes
I’m the one, better run or get clapped
Go dummy on a track, you don’t want to feel the wrath of the
Hell-raising, self made destroyer
Of beats with a need to keep making his voice heard
That wouldn’t end well, so don’t bother
I’m the culprit of this whole slaughter, yeah
Excuse me, sorry no one fully introduced me
I’m usually in the studi cause in public I be moody
Not the type to chase groupie t#ts and fake booties
I’m the type to chase a dream, get rich, and spray uzis
Cause I’m the crazed looney in his room making tunes
Rolling doobies on the shrooms, see me headed to the moon
Been consumed with a vision, never losing my sight
You can try with all your might, you’ll never do it like I
Survival of the fittest, I’ll be fighting to the death
On this mic I’m going wild to annihilate the stress
I’ve been blessed with a curse, leaving rivals in the dirt
Pen a hella wicked verse and then it’s time to go berserk
Everyday I put in work, tryna earn some f#cking props
Hope you know about the juggernaut who’s gunning for the top
Ain’t stopping, I’m too driven and committed for that
I like to snap and go ballistic, giving vicious attacks
Bringing the facts, zero capping
Filling up mad caskets
Better protect your neck when the savage is in action
Cash grabbing clowns get plowed out of pure passion
Tapping my feet to the sweet sound of the madness, yeah
Forget the past, only focused on the now
When in doubt, I make the rounds and let them know what I’m about
What is clout when I got family and a goal to make em proud
Think it’s time I got my hands on the crown, say it loud
Got a bite like a cobra, sting like a hornet
A drive like no other, I don’t sleep till the morning comes
I’m the one, better run or get clapped
Go dummy on a track, you don’t want to feel the wrath of the
Hell-raising, self made destroyer
Of beats with a need to keep making his voice heard
That wouldn’t end well, so don’t bother
I’m the culprit of this whole slaughter, yeah
You can throw shade from the sidelines
I’ll be on a high rise
Soaring through the sky like a warship
Sending missiles flying at your fortress
Scorching reinforcements, killstreak is enormous
Remorseless behavior wakes my endorphins
So pardon any corpses left in the recording booth
I still got more to do, so let the war ensue
It’s only dubs, can’t afford to lose
Shooting my shot, making buckets
Spit rawness, ain’t no rubbish
Stay calm, I can’t be rushing
They talk but it isn’t nothing
Cause I’m buzzing on a hundred tryna make a little something of the skill set
The visions ever growing, won’t chill yet
Until I prevail with the gold
I’ll be going hard as ever, I don’t care what I’m told
Got a bite like a cobra, a head like a hole
And a focus on betterment, the best type of growth
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