[Verse 1: DaVinci]
I represent the element
When we murder for dead presidents
[?] standing outside of your residence
Probably see me barreling in the back seat of the caravan
I pop with that paper bag and inside is the metal
Blaam!
Never see us coming
Blaam!
You should be more careful and
Tuck that white girl in that [?] that be my Marilyn
Monroe gungho davinci got a dumb flow
Check out his demeanor he live life
You got a bum toe
No I'm off the swag meter
Look is nothing like em
Im off my sh** like a baby in a dirty diaper
They want to be him
Cause they seem him in that b.m
W but f** them hoes
Im stuntin like a d.n
Im seeing
Something bu*ter soft
And your repeating
Or sleeping
To eat some turkey sausage [?]
Tampico with the sea grems
Thats that concrete jungle juice
Let me in the rap game
I think they let a monster loose
I sink your battle ship
I got a couple cannons loose
And I ain't asked to be respected I'm demanded to
And they want to tie my lyrics to the streets
Cause I keep commiting crimes when you hear me on these beats
Like a hi hat homicide
A ba** line battery
A snare drum slaying
And this a kick drum casualty
Actually I learned the facts of life just like natalie
Im in the haters mouth and on their nerves like a cavity
Nights getting dark when the 40 cal sparking
You can get your wig pushed back like al sharpton
I'm the sharpest
Tool in the shed
Boom and your dead
I put that tool to your head while your drooling in bed
And pull the snooze trigger on you
My goons is getting on you
Vattos muy macho
Twisted top like a Corona
On a level you can't get to
I will never bull sh** you
These poodle a** n******gs bark but don't bite just like sh** tzu
Issue n***as their d**h certificate
My flow is wicked sh**
You should come and witness it
Depict it as the realest sh**
Sex and d** solicit it
Street ties legitimate
Murder middle man take his connect
Im about my bussiness b**h