Killing spree
Like the name of who produced this, I've been on a killing spree
Song after song, yuh for real I been killing beats
Stepped up my game again, I know that y'all be feeling me
Feeling like star up at the top just like Christmas tree
Ima show y'all what I got like I'm walking out with big receipts
Always make my sound tough like overcooked rotisserie
Rap like the rent is due but my music in your head rent free
I don't even know what I'm saying, I said that without even knowing what it means
My flow just been sick, y'all really sleeping on me, y'all gonna get disease (the Z's)
I'm Buddhist but I'm on a killing spree so you already know that I'm keeping the peace (piece)
If y'all is bugging I got some repellant
can't find nothing that gonna rhyme with repellant
No one been writing for me, I'm the one who's behind the bars like I'm some sort of a felon
If we're ever on the same wave, that means that you're riding my wave because I am the helmsman
I'm tryna get me a bag, no shopping
like a jail cell, got bars, and I'm locked in
Competition out the picture, no cropping
Feel like balloons, the way that I'm popping
I'll never lose no more I done taken them losses already in everything else
Gonna get jewels, I'm tryna get ice on my neck and my wrist but it ain't gonna melt
I'm tryna cruise one day in expensive whips, no actions you do with a belt
Y'all cannot prove you're great if you always in you're niche and can't play with the cards you're dealt
I want all the ice, more than NHL
Hottest underground, make it look like hell
Working my magic, no it's not a spell
I carry everything like I am a shelf
Like the name of who produced this, I've been on a killing spree
Song after song, yuh for real I been killing beats
Stepped up my game again, I know that y'all be feeling me
Feeling like star up at the top just like Christmas tree
Ima show y'all what I got like I'm walking out with big receipts
Always make my sound tough like overcooked rotisserie