Cortex 2 Tae Retro (Ft. Slump6s & ​wolfacejoeyy)

[Intro: Tae Retro]
Ahem, alright
Alright, you know what, niggas ain't expect this
Yeah, yeah (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
Hold on, Tae Retro

[Verse 1: Tae Retro]
These niggas, they not really tough, they hop on the 'Gram and switch up the narrative
Yeah, I can score, but I rather assist, I'm something like "Pistol Pete" Maravich
On the topic of death, I'm not really for it, but don't ever think that I'm scared of it
I know this one Muslim, he move like a boss, he only know how to speak Arabic (Tae Retro)
If I retire, I'm known as the G.O.A.T., I'm something like '93 Jordan
It's kinda ironic that I stopped hooping, but in real life, I'm scoring
You swear that you lit by your image, reality speaking, we know that you boring
This lil' ho is chasing, I call her a sprinter, but I'm not the one that's touring (Haha)
They ain't the ones that's winning, huh
Nigga, this just the beginning
I'm finna slide in a minute, huh
He swear he a shooter, he kidding, huh
And I need a brief intermission, huh
Tae Retro, I'm on a mission
I just had me an epiphany, I don't understand why these niggas be sick of me
Used to be mad, that's the bitter me
No, I'm not famous, you still can't belittle me
I got the power, I keep it a mystery, me and the beat got history
My head is level, so you cannot trigger me, I am not here for the trickery
She wanna be saved, I'm not with the chivalry, now she see me as her enemy