It's Over

Damn, I forgot to do something..

Oh yeah, it ain't over, motherfuckers

Could it be they don't really know me?

I don't care, fuck you blow me

I'mma get it right for the showing

Can't nobody call me

Out I'm a vet round here, y'all stuck in the middle like money

Cut with a roney, up to my neck in a pow full of vixens sucking up on me

Fuckin' her face like I love that bitch, but I won't ever let one control me

Fuck with it brobey

Look, I'mma luncheon

Ridin' on the back of a one-trick-pony

Back in the function

Lighting the stage on fire, now look at me like a phony

Hooked I'm an only

Child and I give two shits if a bitch wanna round up on me

You can lick my asshole but do not pass go gotta pay me what you owe me

Wait for the warning I'm alarming 'em all

You finna get mauled outside of the mini-mall

And admit it we are all literally raw

Yall Mitch Bade with a thong and a bra

Better call the law

The snake and the bat in the building swilding I'm stacking a million

Crackin a couple of cases smokin a freshy facin the fuckin' ceilin, chillin

It ain't over 'till it's over

It ain't over 'till it's over

It ain't over 'till it's over

Okay, this shit's over!

I'm about to act in my faith so I rap in the game and the game

Mean we back with the fame like a slap in the face

It's strange how I laugh at the pain get to tappin' your brakes

Need a couple rack in the safe I'm stacking the cake I play for

The bat and the snake neva wanna bomb jack in my rates

I train In the trap, livin' in a maze, no map now I'm runnin like a rat in a race

I happen to know, many men who rap to my soul man you dunno the half of the hole

I chill in the class on my own

I'm Feelin where you at it'll feel like attack of the clones

Can't tell the weird from the wack

Skill from the from flash

Jill from the jack from the joe

I act on my own, after the throne

Come up outa my chair the gat to your dome

Pass me the dro on my left hand side

No captain and coke I'mma let that ride

Wrapped in a robe, Jedi Knight

Better bust on the mic with deadeye sight

I'm back in the zone like I never a left it

Somebody show me which crew better than Ces is

I don't know why they ain't get em' a necklace

Get em' a world tour with a bed and a breakfast

Ah hah

Once again the never ending (Kali)

I was offending rappers over now there bending

The death of hip hop open my mouth avenging

I'm way too clean, all of your styles or dingy

Never see me (No)

Even if you have under a microscope see my mic provokes em'

Twitter full of fans and your by your lonesome

Get her out of her pants and you know she wants some

Gimme, Gimme, Gimme, Gimme

Your style isn't nothing more than a penny

Rap until my lungs is empty

Even tecca nina can't pretend to be me

The wild in me or Goddy defend the UB

This is my duty

To rock and then don't stop then they interview me

? And I ain't a newbie

I'm a painter with anguish

You don't baby don't speak on my language

It's a done dealybob a done dealrosky

Got a deal so you can't approach me

Hot so you never could roast me

So it ain't finish, finito

Until I say so brosky

So I clobber 'em with one with a coming I slobber em' don't bother em, with garbage

This shit's over but I feel like its barely started. (Kali)

You need... scheisse spray...

Because my shits makin' the flys split so anybody that want it they're gonna die today

When the mic sits upon my lips it come a crisis you better hide away

High pitch you no like this then it's bye bitch don't even try to play

White Mike and it's Donnie, your life's a bitch when it's Tecca Nina with them and then a Spider K

We groovy with a caucasian and three mulies never disrespect us see toolies from Kali, Godi, Me, Ubi, (eh!)

Effortless I'm gonna change your brain

Bring every wicked bit of Strange to mainstream

Now my baby making thangs are hanging

Cause my type of insane we slanging

And You don't wanna wake up in the middle of killers A milli

Gonna rudder you up I feel up a butter my niggas in a willing to buck

With a villain a cutter and you chilling with a pill in your gut

Oh and I wanna rock

Nine mill I got

I'm in this rhyming assault shot when I call bubble

The way I'm living' it ain't nothing subtle

And he just living' in a fucking hovel