S13N is snapping
S13N is texting
Bitch get out the way coz S13N ain't blastin
What the f*ck is up
Ima f*ckup its tatted on my cheek
Ima get the broken heart, the horseshoe, I don't have to speek
Never try to get it off me don't try to refute
History written in my skin it's called tribute
Even if I'm trapping I could lyrically be having
Arguments be snapping till we physically be battling
With fists and arms thrown back and forth
You drop your heart like a fractured morth
Your skin layers be colored like a f*cking textured scortch
Maybe I look pumped but I ain't using juice
The flow is switching through
I can always choose and change
I open up the range, always working hard, never dropping change
Yeah ay
The top is never out of range
Trying to beat the game
It's not that hard with such a flow
And practically no shame
Sliding through the fame
360 with my brain
Changing my whole life
Like X after jail
The flow is crazy and I told you that
Even in the backseat of the cold cadillac
I ain't trollin this is fact, I'm rolling with my neck
It's not shiny so no hoes on my back, yeah