[Verse 1]
Probably could've lived the whole life when you didn't even land as a blip on my radar
Now that you been in my sights, got a nice plot picked in the bed of my graveyard
Everything I touch get killed, I'mma slide in the rink, and I'm splitting that face guard
All I gotta do is wait for the right moment like wait, I feel a beat drop on the eight bar
Living for the fam, my soldiers
Once in a life time life twice over
All these bitches thinking they hot 'till I smolder
All these bitches thinking they hot, when I'm solar
All these bitches thinking they hot, when I'm colder
Shaking off the rust to brush up my quota
It ain't have to be this way, man, I told ya
Heater from the head to toe, I'll bi-pole ya, oh no!
You can't even see the plan, I got it tinted
You ain't seen the vision, and your people, I can see them squinting
Me, I'm gifted, pull up with the heater 'cause the heater lift 'em
Told you, I'm the coldest with the heater 'cause it leave 'em rigid
See 'em limp acetaminophen, bitch, you gon' need a wicken
Had to put your team into the negative to see the difference
Everybody speak it like they did it, bitch, you need to zip it
See the digits every time I speak, a sentence people listen
You gon' turn me back to the old me
To a monster, I just wanted low key
Old man shit, I just wanted more peace
Then you turn the piece on me that was OD
Gotei Thirteen, that was all me
How you gonna flex on me, I'm the OG
Told me get on your level, that's a low leap
Power rules everything, bitch, that's the motif
Probably could've lived the whole life when you didn't even land as a blip on my radar
Now that you been in my sights, got a nice plot picked in the bed of my graveyard
Everything I touch get killed, I'mma slide in the rink, and I'm splitting that face guard
All I gotta do is wait for the right moment like wait, I feel a beat drop on the eight bar
Living for the fam, my soldiers
Once in a life time life twice over
All these bitches thinking they hot 'till I smolder
All these bitches thinking they hot, when I'm solar
All these bitches thinking they hot, when I'm colder
Shaking off the rust to brush up my quota
It ain't have to be this way, man, I told ya
Heater from the head to toe, I'll bi-pole ya, oh no!
You can't even see the plan, I got it tinted
You ain't seen the vision, and your people, I can see them squinting
Me, I'm gifted, pull up with the heater 'cause the heater lift 'em
Told you, I'm the coldest with the heater 'cause it leave 'em rigid
See 'em limp acetaminophen, bitch, you gon' need a wicken
Had to put your team into the negative to see the difference
Everybody speak it like they did it, bitch, you need to zip it
See the digits every time I speak, a sentence people listen
You gon' turn me back to the old me
To a monster, I just wanted low key
Old man shit, I just wanted more peace
Then you turn the piece on me that was OD
Gotei Thirteen, that was all me
How you gonna flex on me, I'm the OG
Told me get on your level, that's a low leap
Power rules everything, bitch, that's the motif
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