Buss Em Up

[Verse]

I can't sleep, I'm consumed by the thought of dumpin'

I made a choice of the Rolls Royce, I never stop grind

I'm all gas and no stop sign

I got a concern to earn, need money to burn

Get hawked down and eliminated; beats get stimulated

This just another way that I demonstrate it

I snatch victory out the hands of the enemy

I need to see profits; impressive rise to power

It's the master chef butcherin' shit, blood on my apron

Made men; real power is taken

I got a talent that's described as magnificent

It's thе samurai severin' heads with thе moon in the background (Uh)

Ancient killing techniques, I never back down

You won't go unpunished

Rappers get systematically broke down

I'll launch a series of ambitious campaigns

My weapons'll change your frame

Have you walkin' like the Hunchback of Notre-Dame

Get defamed; you won't maintain (And always k—)

You won't maintain

You couldn't match up to me with combined forces

Flip you out your fortress, I'm just remorseless

As I flee the scene in Porsches (And always k—)

It's hard for me to sit stagnant when time's passin'

I keep my guns loaded for the mischief

Remember days of playin' "Throw 'em up, buss' em up"?

Now I grab the microphone and fuck it up

To my nemesis, I'm a nightmare

Invadin' my premises'll get you hit with a Soulcalibur like Nightmare

Stare into your eyes, make you feel the pain of all your sins

You'll feel it deep from within, won't be no cheatin' to win

I grab the pen and spread the influenza

I attract constant attention from these microphone lynchings

When I come for it, it's slaughter; know you in deep waters

I'm Pedigreein' emcees like Paul Levesque; you gon' need rescue

No holes in my administration

I administer pain without limitation