[Intro]
Wait 'til you get a load of me

[Verse]
I'm in your grill, better renew your dental card
Couldn't write for months 'cause my pen was in a mental ward
I write rap novels that damage heads
smash you up and bend you over bread like you was sandwich spread
It's amazing what my rap do
My right hand will come out of your left speaker and slap you
On the top is where you find me
You still third dimension? I graduated to 9D
I cast a rare spell via airmail
I'm stuck in your head like your girlfriend's hair gel
every week my brain regrows
my flows crossover freefold like Stevе Rose
I'm taking big trash and I'm in your hood
My bad luck is five times bеtter than your good
Y'all don't want to let us in, I'll pick the lock
I keep it straight up and down, homie, like 6 o'clock