Against the World FMB DZ (Ft. Motown Ty)

[Intro: Motown Ty]
How can you take me out this world?
Now it's just me against the world

[Verse 1: FMB DZ & Motown Ty]
It's me against the world, I won't fall I can't break
Life tried to knock me down, I got back up, nigga
I'm on straight, pull up, nigga, let's play
I'ma tell 'em bitches go way
Hell with me upper class and I get on the end of tank
And nigga call me the assassin
Bad bitches keep harassing
I'ma gun nigga, I'm gassing
Run it up, nigga, and stack it
Pussy niggas spreading rumors
Pockets looking like two tumors
I got Glocks I don't do rumors
Bought a new chock for my shooter
He gon' load it up and gon' use it
Boy this shit deeper than music
I ain't a rapper, don't confuse it
I'm just good at it so I abuse it
Though I detest a vocal cube
I come back home and drop a cubic
Run around with the rulers
Wrong move we start shooting (Yeah, yeah)