[Verse 1: Nadathing]
I ain't having it
They hate the player like I'm Kaepernick
Call the ambulance
I'm shine'n brighter than an amulet
I'm the catalyst
To this game when it's on an ambien
I'm damagin
Snappin shin bones like I'm Anderson
So handle it
My team full of beast and some savages
Rock amethyst
Lords made of stone we got the championship
We bouta ball
Got marks from all these battle scars
I'm past the law
Throw the body in Niagara Falls
Shots ricochet of the grave and hit the pastor's jaw
Eye illuminate down the way from that shadow hall
Grass still full of them snake and we can't have em stall
Cash is the name of the game and you can have it all
Losin ain't a option
You ain't build for the grime
Chop a tree build a coffin
That your group is assigned
In this league you ain't poppin
I'm the truth in our time
Give the streets a new option
Check the news for our grind