FGE shit man, you already know what time it is

Gonna air this bitch out

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRAA



Bitch I'm the terminator, antisocial, word to my neighbors

I heard that they heard I made it, done cut off they circulation

I remember pushing packs up in restaurants serving waiters

I've been 300 so long that even the Persians hate us

It's food for thought when I spit, I ain't talking regurgitation

All my features hella hot like they purchased the verse from Satan

No matter how hard life gets, I'mma put in that work today

When I come up I praise the lord like I live in the church's basement

I'll purge on the world and take it, then pick up the earth and shake it

Now you fixing to get killed like the person that's nursing Jason

Come get you, I'll find a way

On your ass, like no time to waste

I'll get to dropping, start blowing my pistols, like bombs away

f**k 12, they won't find a trace

Closed casket, they'll hide your face

God is good, God is great, bitch I'm rare, I'm like God's mistake

If God is fake like April fools, well I guess someone lied to me

No matter how much truth I find, I will always find time to pray

Like NBA it's safe to say that I've been blessed with the mic

These other rappers turn em up, but they not blessing em right

I spit the truth, that shit that might just change a reverend's life

Bitch I'm so fly that I can tell yo ass what heaven looks like

Lil bitch I'm Barry Bonds mixed with Pharacon

Runnin' shit like a marathon

Flyin' with the bag like a carry-on

I'm a f**kin' don like I'm Perignon

And I'm Megatron with this ak, and my autobots stay ready

I'm a nightmare, no Freddy, you don't really want smoke like Reggie

Feel this from what I've been through, God's strong and influential

I'll shorten up your circuit, don't make me disassemble

Body is the temple, fire in the church

I will take life from you pussies like you was givin' birth

Now all eyes on me like the stovetop

I'm a sex machine and bitches wanna do the robot

Thinkin' they gon' get in real good but don't know the doors locked

That's when I turn them bitches around, just like a road block

I never been the jealous type, that shit weak like 7 Nikes

Designer and a pair of Mike's, you ain't fly like you scared of heights

Turnin' down deals left and right, I'm shinin' bright as heavens light

There might not be a second life, that's why I count my blessings twice

They'd rather shoot instead of fight, that's why I clench my weapon tight

I'm blowin' first, I'll shoot the crap out em just like a pair of dice

Y'all ain't hit no nothin' like pitchers that's throwin' hella strikes

And I pray to the same God you do, that's who gave the devil life

Thank God a nigga finally made it off of his block

Don't beef with me cause I'm too smart, bitch I'm the ultimate opp

Like janitors walk with the mop, you keep on talkin', get popped

Caution, I'm hot off with his top, inside that coffin you'll rot

Bang!