[Verse 1]
Every quirk in the dictionary
Every villain pre-me is preliminary
If you line a headshot, make it surely temple
'Cause you don't kill me, I'mma split your cherries
Say my name one time, I'm the instant Mary
Twenty twenty on me, I'mma visionary
No, you couldn't see it coming, that's my vision's vary
'Cause I had it drawn out like it's pictionary, bitch, guess
Bitch busy playing checkers, this chess
UA - kill 'em all? Bitch, yes
Tell me what you running from? Success
Move like your catalogue hit less
Preparation can't help in the depths with Satan
Whеn there's power, thеn there's temptation
When there's power, there's me
And anybody making X claims get hit with the exclamation
You send in one
I send you none, you send in two
I send you one to send the truth
To send the message, next one to send is you
You empty clip to empty booth
The step is two, ahead of you
Ahead of him, ahead of them
Whoever's left to test the brute
Assess and move
Possess and true
I need it bad, with one left hook
Soul left the room
Feeling like Tsang Tsung
Soul claimed clean plate, I don't waste food
Hell breaking, I cave in escape routes
Soft boy wanna dirty up his suede shoes
Talking 'bout make due, better make due
Talk back, I'mma send you up to Jesus, on God
Boy, I could erase you, no prob
Now you wanna say truce? Oh, nah
Every quirk in the dictionary
Every villain pre-me is preliminary
If you line a headshot, make it surely temple
'Cause you don't kill me, I'mma split your cherries
Say my name one time, I'm the instant Mary
Twenty twenty on me, I'mma visionary
No, you couldn't see it coming, that's my vision's vary
'Cause I had it drawn out like it's pictionary, bitch, guess
Bitch busy playing checkers, this chess
UA - kill 'em all? Bitch, yes
Tell me what you running from? Success
Move like your catalogue hit less
Preparation can't help in the depths with Satan
Whеn there's power, thеn there's temptation
When there's power, there's me
And anybody making X claims get hit with the exclamation
You send in one
I send you none, you send in two
I send you one to send the truth
To send the message, next one to send is you
You empty clip to empty booth
The step is two, ahead of you
Ahead of him, ahead of them
Whoever's left to test the brute
Assess and move
Possess and true
I need it bad, with one left hook
Soul left the room
Feeling like Tsang Tsung
Soul claimed clean plate, I don't waste food
Hell breaking, I cave in escape routes
Soft boy wanna dirty up his suede shoes
Talking 'bout make due, better make due
Talk back, I'mma send you up to Jesus, on God
Boy, I could erase you, no prob
Now you wanna say truce? Oh, nah
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