Three rights like I'm Justin T writes and is busting Been ducking and diving the bullshit when niggas try hit me ion trust them All you niggas hate its disgusting I'm the best man no discussion Been thriving and I got up outta that space man I go day by day I'm adjusting Hear the beat change man I'm still going Fear the big changes I'm still growing He done switched lanes and that shits showing Clear the bitches mane they stay blowing Niggas stay blowing ion feel the wind Man I been flowing so I know I'll win You a bitch bro you a has been Sorry shit talking that's a bad habit My lungs are black I got these spirits sitting in my hand Your tongue is whack that shit you rap is old and fucking bland I'm young with stacks I got these niggas waiting on demand She shun then backtrack cuz she know that I'm the fucking man I took this shit down to the Gump Riding round tonkas with music they bump I had to leave man I looked like a chump Punching these beats all you heard was the thump I beat them shits up like its battery Got these high hats man they going like tittary tattery Like I'm Zelooperz these niggas bite down on they cavities You asking me if I am good man I'm boutta be