Bout to roll in some shit that you can't afford
Pillow talkin ass niggas in a 0'4 four door ford
Gotta move forward, bringing passion, hard work and hoard of Excalibur swords
Towards you rap whores sucking dick for a label
Signing white girls that never rapped before
I had to stop caring bout these rap awards
When I saw Q lose to Eminem at the Grammy's
I know they didn't pick for the sport
What done happening to rap
This shit is kinda scary, niggas blowin up off the raps that was made wit the fairies
Fuck bloody mary y'all betta be weary, my mind body soul ain't even ordinary, y'all better be preparing, fuck yoh Gucci clothes man my heart is what I'm wearing, Imma be the goat and I'm sayin now im swearing
Imma keep on tearin until I hit a lung
U even lettin air in, my verse be some shit that you niggas neva barin, Imma come through and I'll leave yoh land baron
None of y'all niggas really fucking wit aaron
HOOK
Im about to fuck this up now
Im about to tear all yall down
X2
Im about to tear all yall down
Im about to fuck this up now
Im about to tear all yall down
X2
All that damn talkin
Y'all ain't really walkin
Bird hoes, man all that damn squawking
Watch a nigga win and they comin back flocking
Tooth for tooth til a young nigga flossing
Spittin plutonium
Fucked up my dome or some
Wait
They just be rockin my shit
Like bitch I'm condoning them
Bitch I am honing some
Leave me lone or some
Bitch go and own you some
Act like you know some
You must not want you none
You always want the fun
That's how you one and done
You ain't big homie son
Come let me show you some
Act like you grown or some
Not like you dumb or some
I'm bout run me some
You go and slum you some
Just go be a bum or some
Come in this bitch I'll slap kakarot
Screamin out off wit the head of dot
Talkin that shit I ain't done a lot
I'll do this shit til I take the spot
I'll give my all n then more I got
Bitch I'm the king hand me camelot
Ohh
This a good Segway
King Arthur sword hit these niggas wit the melee
Deadweight, then I drop off then it's mother fuckin pay day
Imma do it all for people try to nay say
HOOK
Im about to fuck this up now
Im about to tear all yall down
X2
Im about to tear all yall down
Im about to fuck this up now
Im about to tear all yall down
X2
Verse 3, verse 3
Me oh my, don't u cry, i know you scared but dammit bitch you crossed the line
This isn't fine, you fuckin swine I hope you die
Damn right bitch this the mother fuckin single
Damn right bitch had to hit em wit a jingle
Man fuck time man I'm bout to cause a wrinkle
Wanna a loyal bitch
Yeah something like dingo
All this align yeh something like bingo
All up in the A yeh gotta know the lingo
Married to my pen and I give that bitch a ring hoe
Runnin from the snakes yeah gotta call me rango
I don't gotta ego
Dance wit the devil
I did tango
Broke my ankle
Save by Angel
Bitch I stay broke
Man my come up, God a stay slow
Hold yoh horses
Tryna get stable
Life a cute thang, well depending on the angle
Fuck yoh fables
Sweet slow flow yeh something maple