Pac man

Beat the whole frame up (Pac Man)

Repo your main slut (Pac Man)

Peeped all your chain up (Pac Man)

Eat the, eat the whole game up (Pac Man)

All these hoes I got to like one

All these blunts I got to light one

All these guns I got to shoot one

All these niggas ghost when I come

All these niggas ghost when I come

All these niggas ghost when I come

All these shots I got to hit some

All that shades you got to get sun

All this sauce I got to drip some

All you niggas sound like my sons

I am invincible damn near invisible

Say the word, I'd off his head I'm a man of my principle (talk to 'em)

Top scholars versus the pop stylist

Do a video you need a pop stylist

If a nigga wrote a verse for you, you a dub nigga

You are not a top fiver

No, no keep your lips locked in

God flow on you niggas for your hip hop sins, ugh

I ain't nothing like you niggas need a school bus to pick all my clones up

Kill a rapper, bury his ass, get bored then dig all the bones up

Ain't nobody that can one on one me, everyone that want me better zone up

If you say it, nigga own up, I'ma make it feel like your father picked the phone up

And caught you lil' niggas talking grown stuff

God, I have to help you find my skill

God, help these helpless niggas with these calcified pineals argh!

Diet diet diet diet, you should try it, I got a whole list of reasons

All of you niggas diseases, getting bodied by a holistic vegan

Who is God? Black man

Run through you all (Pac Man)

Beat the whole frame up (Pac Man)

Repo for your main slut (Pac Man)

Peeped all your chain up (Pac Man)

Eat the, eat the whole game up (Pac Man)

All these hoes I got to like one

All these blunts I got to light one

All these guns I got to shoot one

All these niggas ghost when I come

All these niggas ghost when I come

All these niggas ghost when I come

All these shots I got to hit some

All that shades you got to get sun

All this sauce I got to drip some

All you niggas sound like my sons

Okay, any person that try to fuck with your man

I son son and bury son under the sand

What I'm saying is when sun come up anyone can get tan

You know they selling melanin for 400 grand

I be getting to the bands thinking like a mad man

Can see the white man kill another black man

When a black man kill a black man that's a backhand

To the face fake nigga face the reality

Only one race that can race to the galaxy

Nigga really want that smoke come challenge me

I ain't got no time to battle niggas one at a time

So whoever want it the most come to the front of the line

I just close my eyes and say the shit that come to my mind

I got a 100 in them drum or, keep on something divine

Got my finger stopped to the trigger quickly stacked to the pir

'Til you niggas try to come for my shine

Straight crack when I come with the vibe, skrt, skrt, skrt quick but partnership be studded inside

Bitch it's a war if you flinch, shit can get more than intense

Spray paint these walls on the side of The White House

Like bitch we need water in Flint (show nuff)

Who's the master? Who's the rappers using the masses with abusive rap shit?

My niggas push the base like producers do trap shit

We build pyramids no moving backward (pussy)

Who is God? Black man

Run through you all (Pac Man)

Beat the whole frame up (Pac Man)

Repo for your main slut (Pac Man)

Peeped all your chain up (Pac Man)

Eat the, eat the whole game up (Pac Man)

All these hoes I got to like one

All these blunts I got to light one

All these guns I got to shoot one

All these niggas ghost when I come

All these niggas ghost when I come

All these niggas ghost when I come

All these shots I got to hit some

All that shades you got to get sun

All this sauce I got to drip some

All you niggas sound like my sons