Wait

Two tone, represent, can't do with a mic and a check

Looks like I might be back, I might be back, I might be back

No doubt with that

Came back fresh win a house from that

They paid racks for that, back to back, just another nut to crack

E-dub, they call me that, cause my first name and my surname

Nom de plumes are like plumes that smoke

In that they linger longer than the big flame

I've been known to do, I've been known to do

I've been known to do big things

Age 12 had 'Ready to Die' on repeat, no big change

I go, I go hard as fuck, good God I'm charging up

I'm up on Amazon like, "Fuck it all these targets suck"

I'm optimum with prime until he turns to garbage trucks

And dumps out, like kung-pow, no turn down, just turn up

I got a really really big heart, I got a really really big... (Huh!)

And when it comes to growling I don't mess around

With my bites as bad as my bark

Motherfucker I've been dope from the start

I start dope from the bin

Got a team full of FPS shooters

So who you think is gon' win?

Motherfucker I

Follow them breadcrumbs

We leave them to teach some

Each one will speak without preaching to be one

Keep your eyes open

Approach each new season

With hope that the ghosts from our past heed our reason

Monopolize, hypothesize, I got to ride, those people died

Peace inside, no mix supplies, no need to weep, we feed the fire

Beast alive, no need to lie, just heed the fire, lead the fire

Y'all need the heat, y'all choose to weep

And y'all keep the beast in, like a pizza piea

I mean preach the pious, reach survivors

Got a four-fifths slang that'll eat papyrus

Gonna cop a chopper so big motherfuckers can't reach me with the Zika virus

And this ain't a game

Why be a God when you can be a king?

At least a king's a real thing

Bout' to take some names and then fuck the whole game up

I venture to say that my soul is intact still

That's not say that our future's not fragile

I live in this place between lithium and natural

Don't like the taste though

I won't swallow that pill

I pop pills, pills I pop, pop two pills, on stilts I walk

Fuckboys outlining chalk, can't fuck with the Incredible Hulk

The incredible G.O.A.T, no time left being indelible vote

Better make the choice and when you make the choice

You better leave us a credible hope

I got sixteens for like 4k, no divorces, no wonder age

Rippin' verses for a fickle purpose

Just get to work, do what the whores say

Top back, no horseplay, my forte, no poor taste

I stay in that one spot, keep cool in fourth place

Motherfucker!