1 For Dam

[Verse 1: Black Milk]

(Uh, Yeah, Yeah)

Funky line ripper

Henny lime sipper

Many rhyme flipper

9 to 5 quitter

You the type, out of sight, out of mind nigga

I'm the type, dynamite, gotta dine with em

Or a 9 with him

The raps stay nasty

Your white girl tripper

White line sniffer

Every line in I give them suicide hitters

Flow turn real spitters into wrist slitters

From a city of real killers

That don't see a lot of sunshine like Bill Withers

Old people live but kids gets killed quicker

The chances of seeing age 30 got real slimmer

The block still filled with the drug dealers

Pimps hoes and wig splitters

A lot of real sinners

Oh god he go hard like O Dog

On film a real menace

[Verse 2:  Fat Ray]

(Drugs, Yeah, Yeah)

Ray got the girl scouts smoking

Right back rolling with the rap Joe Rogan

It's fat and black nigga

The Cadillac emblem

The criss cross daddy mack nickles, scrap niggas

Clap pistols and act ignant

It's your business to get riches like Guilt Simpson

The coalition

We in the kitchen with a quart of chicken

Water whippin

Your ho track sends snippets

Facts shipped in

Niggas shoot like Blake Griffin

Or 8 grippers pull strings like Jim Hendrix

Niggas went from poe pimpin'

To Olympians

And weak Timberland

To real Gremlins

And the beat goes

Like the wolf in sheep's clothes

I beat little bos

Who's east the streets hold

The beast mode

Chiefs bellisimo me bro