Yeah I'm running this shit and I'm taking the hits and I'm feeling the grit
And I'm walking away with the swag of a bull I ain't lying to you
I'm on top of the game I'm on dubs I'm on dubs
And I'm on my way to the ether dying for the cause
Praying to the cross for my sins
See I'm in this shit like the I in a pin and I don't want to die unless I win
I'm sipping on gin 'cause it calms my nerves too much stress got to calm my nerves
I'm hurt with the mind of a genius yes been blessed with the mind of a genius
Jesus Christ is what they say when they hear the way when I spit it like grizzly
Rap it like biggie, baby baby, don't give me pity you're inundated
Yeah I'm running this shit and I'm taking the hits and I'm feeling the grit
And I'm walking away with the swag of a bull I ain't lying to you
I'm on top of the game I'm on dubs I'm on dubs
And I'm running this shit and I'm taking the hits and I'm feeling the grit
And I'm walking away with the swag of a bull I ain't lying to you
I'm on top of the game I'm on dubs I'm on dubs
And I'm alpha omega like thanos I'm killing
Efficient precision my words are incisions
I'm pissing on y'all learning to ball
Can't shoot a god i'm pissing off all y'all
Tell me where the pros are?
Hiding in a corner I can tell by your odor shout out to Gang Starr
Shoot you with a laser nothing but a loser
Can't kill me I'm running with the shooters
Patient with me it ain't a defeat I'm pushing to victory ain't it feel sweet
And I'm taking this time and I'm making my lines
And I'm up growing on 'em I age like wine
I dine with the gods of Valhala soldier with a vengence I got alotta
Reasons to be killing spitting whipping dipping pissing and mixing on a God damn mo' f*cking beat
Yeah I'm running this shit and I'm taking the hits and I'm feeling the grit
And I'm walking away with the swag of a bull I ain't lying to you
I'm on top of the game I'm on dubs I'm on dubs
And I'm running this shit and I'm taking the hits and I'm feeling the grit
And I'm walking away with the swag of a bull I ain't lying to you
I'm on top of the game I'm on dubs I'm on dubs
And I'm tired of the recklessness
I don't know why you would want to mess with this
I'm blessed with the words of a preacher but I swear to God I'll take you to the ether
Ant Man in the flesh five three wouldn't want to come correct
Fresh 'til death ain't no test Imma be winning just listen bitch I'm up next next