I'm back to killing shit I gotta ask you feelin' this?
It's been a while since I freestyled the beats that I'm in
I will take everything, put them together that's a hit
Don't need a role model, got myself to lead to better shit
I was on stage, couple days ago i had a smile
Right on my face, all because the last was in a while
Now I'm stacking beats and hooks i got them stacking in a pile
I will drop everything i got 16 right in the file
I usually write like 16 lines but i go over board
But its okay because i got a lot that are instored
All my people out here waiting cause they craving' more
I'll give em what they want they listen now they're getting' really bored
Maybe thats the reason why i barely drop shit
But ion really care do it til my coffin
All my progess and success, got it all locked in
Tell me give up and i wont cause there aint no stoppin'
Stoppings only for the weak
And i dont get any sleep
Taking breaks is not for me
So im writing hundred sheets
And ima prove that i can do this shit aint got nun left to lose
Ima kill a pussy talkin' smack about shit that i do
Rope around the necks hanged by a threat i just made a noose
Hang you up in the night, with another full moon
Finally got what i have wanted now im feelin' really blessed
Had to take a rest a bit to deal with stress inside my chest
Linin' everything together so i wont have to get
Stuck on every little thing my mind is put into a test
Ima hunt you down, like i am muthaf*cken beast
Over killing everything i do, boutta have a feast
Bloodshed and sweat without a fear is what i gotta keep
Show no mercy for these little punks, talkin' over the beats
Stoppings only for the weak
And I don't get any sleep
Taking breaks is not for me
So I'm writing hundred sheets