GMS: Ambush

[Intro]

SwizZz!

[Verse]

Yo born again, fully resuscitated, took a break for a minute

Now I'm back, and I'm anxious ready to cop a squat!

On this mothafucking game don't toss me the toilet

Paper just hand me a list of names, I ain't fucking playing

I wipe my ass with it, then ball it up

Then throw it at your favorite rapper when I'm finished

Is money my incentive? well thats an easy answer no!

Im setting the precedence and raising the fucking standards

No more bubble gum kettle corn sweet niggas

To settle for I stomp em' dead on the floor fuck a metaphor

You wanna punchline? well my don't jab they blast and blow minds

Homie come and co-sign, or get left like a southpaw

Doubt does kill don't let it be your downfall

Not a square I will not come around y'all

Since I'm it I might just have to clown y'all

Unfortunately for my opposition

I put my degree on hold to place my dream in fruition

No more lecture halls no more over priced tuition

Just a microphone, a beat, a fifth of Jack that I'm clinchin'

Whats up? I reached your peak, and I just barley started

Your not a blood your wearing red because you work at target

Don't act dumb you smell that kush in the glove compartment girls basketballs a joke well I'ma L.A. spark it, yes! Correct me if I'm wrong now

A lot of rappers promoted just don't belong out

I listen to the radio, and have to turn it down you are only in rotation

'Cause your backed by money pal, it's only so long fake thugs can pretend

Thank you for the knowledge Nas, and that I will defend

The more you niggas suck the easier for me to rise yes you can make it rain

But you will not withstand the landslide

My word is what I stand by message first niggas

Cash second I'm the truth so I hurt niggas

Your not hard body your soft as nerf nigga

You see my blinkers on 'cause yes I'm turnt nigga!

My swag is on one three five, I'm an odd little creature with creepy eyes

I admit I'ma flirt tell your girl I said hi

But don't worry if she text me I will not reply

Settle down player I don't wanna take your girl

I'm on a greater mission spitting bars, and tryna shake the world

Living simply swiking whisky till I fucking hurl

And getting blown climbing trees hanging with the squirrels

Do you, and I'ma do me for sure though

I rep the wild west like a cowboy Romo

My father is black but my mamas white as snow though

My niggas say they're hyphy but my dudes say there stoked bro

Of course I'm on I'm murdering verses on every song

Just take a big rip from the gravity bong

And put your mentality where it belongs

You rappers are wack, and be slacking to long

The angle your taking is wrong

The music your making has lowered the bar

And the fans have been fooled all along

The seasons changing, and it's our time to bloom

F.V. is in the house like a damn dining room

I'm setting like the table bout to lick my plate clean

Welcoming all the beef 'cause I could use the protein, now there