I'm twisting up bro pass me the chocolate
A lot of niggas talking weight but who actually
Clocking
Stop it, you thought I was flexing
So many boxes being moved you thought it was Tetris
That bitch ain't have no ass you bought an injection
You gotta pay me my respects and pay attention
I'm out for collection I ain't here to listen to you niggas rapping
I'm here for your necklace
Napalm time to shine
Matter of fact give me them watches too The time is mine
I could blow at any moment Napalm Saddam
Nowadays it's the Rose with Saint Germain
If you ain't noticed by now homie we ain't the same
My ex telling me she still love me
And when I pull up on her she still kiss me
Still wanna fuck me
I ain't gon fake love she know that I want it too
Couldn't say no if I wanted to
The sweetest fruits of life shrivel rot and they spoil
New seeds fall and then they push through the soil
A baby's born a man is murdered the beginning and end
As far as rap go I'm him with the pen
Play with Napalm you niggas on meth
All you non-rapping auto-tune niggas tone deaf
Take a long breath it's quite a fall you take the wrong steps
Get hype cause you think you right gon catch a strong left
I ain't gon clap you unless I have to I'd rather beat you to a pulp body cast you
I'd probably pass you at the pace that I'm moving
One of a kind ain't no replacing the movement
I just touched down in town shorty hitting my line
Last time was supposed to be the last time
But I know I'm bout to do it again
When my fingers on the record and my hands on the pen
I write my life these other niggas pretend
Let me show you how to do it again
Do it again, do it again, do it again, do it again
I'm good