I Am Your Master

[Verse 1] If I should die before this shit releases.. Father Jesus.. Please bury me in Balmain jeans and all my sneakers It's pointless because I know I can't take em with me to heaven But can't have these niggas thinking they can walk in what I've stepped in It's Mr. say whatever the fuck I feel like And I feel like These stupid challenges everyone doing got us ignoring the ones in real life Nigga that's real life What a year peep the enemies I've made Some use to be homies now their energy is vague I'm really quite confused all the hostility and rage And your ability to hate just goes to show that all along it's what u really want to say That's why I spaz on these cameras so watch what I’m a give ya Talking shit on a beat no I ain't rhyming with ya Still put ya money on me see what that dime will get ya Bet ya ante up like you on a plane with ya mama sister I know y'all want a new project but I had mines to get to plus I had timing issues If jail wasn't a problem you could watch magazines spark but you know times an issue The best lyricist in Texas my nigga I'm what you call that That's not a self glorified title nigga it's all facts My haters want to fallback So they won't like this shit but still gone check to see if I wrecked it my flow a car fax Passionate with words so they think I'm a nerd Dry beefing as if that shit would actually work I don't get mad Im a just smash the one that gave you birth A known motherfucker like Samuel Jackson’s favorite curse See they're back to back like a Chanel purse Listen to this males perks she flips a coin jus to see if I get head or tail first I put bodies behind these bars but ain't that how a jail works Dig in deep and pull out the flow ain't that how a well works Now who could think of that yes sir its mister bring it back On ya forehead right here should be where them wrinkles at Forgot who helped you get to the top juice y'all been drinking that Been gone way to long on ya ego trip time to bring you back 2017 thou shall not hop clicks 2017 thou shall not ride dick I don't give a fuck if I am your top pick Your opinion is pointless because you're not shit! Wouldn't make the radio by yourself n your stinking life You niggas better thank Jesus Christ for Dj Cyse Shout to Batman, Bull, Magnum, and Q you know They all know Cyse my unc but other Dj's let it bump Wouldn't give me a lane so I had to make way How the fuck you niggas addicted to fake praise? This is my shit but I don't want it I'll kill ya favorite show me my opponent Why the fuck would I care about your opinion of whether or not I'm bossing up When Jus got my name off n label offices He yell at me daily like why you talk to them Shit ain't no market here...nazi sign, hateful marks live here See what I'm saying That's why you motherfuckers go koo off these super saiyans Acting like my shit ain't crazy who you playing What type of character is you? Man who you playing When I wasn't shit lil mama act like she ain't know nobody Now I'm wavy she peep my moves and she knows I'm solid Say she gone snap chat me pictures so I won't show nobody Lil mama sent me a selfie her titties photobombed it The main niggas trying to get yo main chick Be the main ones you used to hang with It really ain't no loyalty in this dirty game And it's a shame just remember when you smooch her y’all both be kissing the same dick Terri been knowing I'm a fire hazard Should change her name to Khaleesi she's the mother of a dragon If you a game of thrones fan you should be spazzing And if not do ya googles I just became your favorite rapper I'm different bro spank a toddler what it's hitting four Lookin' at these niggas like the house of squidward tentacles Blank faced heard them pussy niggas tryna get at Moe Set a trap invite em in let it peel then your men will roll