[Verse 1: chief waKiL]
I'm a rebel to the gang
I don't follow nobody I do my own thang
Never will I settle, never ever will I change
And I'm gripping on the wheel, switch into my own lane
Fake rappers doing everything the same
Sellin' in so just get a little fame
Kissin' ass just so they can get a little name
Jason Mass going cause I'm bout to kill the game
Slow down, hell nah, speed up
Kickin back with my feet up
In a two-seater
With a cool diva
You don't like me, I don't like you neither
Boy you know I got more stripes than Adidas, wait
No more stripes than a zebra, wait
I hold more weight than Aretha
No more weight than Gabrielle Seda, bae
Doing it bigger than Precious
You all are my pupils, I teach you a lesson
I got a few things that I need to address
And I don't mean address in places where I rest, breath
Nowadays, everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out
When they move their lips, it's a bunch of gibberish
Now I'm on my gorilla tip, whoa
Can't you see that I'm on boy
Can't you see that I'm on boy
When you talk to me, watch that tone boy
Cause I can throw hands like Jones Roy
Chief Wakila, Killa, rap gorilla
No one realla
I'm so KC when I rep, son
More flow than a MO river
Little Giant's the OGs
Don't nobody move my teams around
It's a stick up to the system
It's my money and I need it now
I'm a country boy cause I'm from the town
And I talk with a twin like Cleveland Brown
When the chief's around and when the king's around
And I make ya feel better, you can keep the crown
I got square brown on my hat
Square brown on my back
Square brown on my peen
Meanwhile losers losing, I win
N***a, n***a, n***a
Little Giant, epic, the album, coming soon
Ima turn the game upside down
But as of right now better stay tuned
Tuned
OGs