[Verse 1:]
You got nottin’ on me, prick, dis ain't Random
God must’ve been one handsome bastard
Cus I been lookin in the mirror, like "damn, am it"
Think I was born for the glam, glitz
Boutta put Runny on the map with a damn blitz, like the fam biz
You didn't get that? how tragic (like my life - but you already knew dat kid)
But, amma change dah, won't happen Random
Didn't know I been puttin hours in the background
While ye laughin with those twats, actin like ye put man ground
Man down, but am back runnin up the sound now
So, get them racks out
Send the 'Cash Cow'
Am the fuckin goldmine with the golden arch
But, won't let no M tear man apart
I just flipped that to a win, dickhead, and wha?
[Verse 2:]
Now every ting calculated, hits aren't Random
Aim that where yе conscience lackin, get to bangin on all you bastards rubbеr band snappin'
Drum a gang, casual
Corn just ran, town knew
Gun em down and you
Thunder sound, yeah am strikin from the cloud - Zeus
How am bout to fuck the game
Had my dick in, for it, time, but you never knew that, mate
You just followed all the lies and it led you to your grave, what a shame
Good riddance, never burned a bridge, they used me as one for image
So am on my ones, so, all am seein’ is Zero's
No being a hero
(Guess you reap what you sow)
[Verse 3:]
All that trauma, couldn't keep in control
So, I left scene bluntly, but, yee know
Nah, you dont
You never fuckin will
That's why ye ears perkin up, I just caught all your appeal, ugh
Try and stir this shit, am bout to break the pot, take all of the shards, cut deep an' make a lot
But, to be honest, dosh is not what I want; cus' I'll still be alone every night in a rot
So, I stay punchin clock till my fist breaks
Came in game like 'this shit is a pisstake'
But, I ain't in bowl kickin back, am still in chains locked in zone with now; tryna reframe the matrix
No Tate, but, I will retake the bases
Shake up this place, yeah, just regain the cadence
While you replay the takings I just remain the greatest, nah, fuck all that basic; need to teach pain in statements
Keep all you sheep in check
So much to gain when there ain't nottin' left
Mad dog of the leash boutta take it there, this is for the pain you gave
(blood you shed)
[Outro:]
Left kid on read
Red kid on left
Who you kiddin now, prick?
I been that man
Boutta make it right, you selfrighteous bitches boutta feel the strife
Too many man on hitlist tried to make man die, but am still here kickin'; boutta let it fly, on all these pifftings, watch their soul just rise
Cus' my cocks so brilliant, precision did the time
Plottin' this for years, grittin, villainous mastermind
Keep the ting on bing, click, bang, fuck ye lie
