Somebody tell them that the boss mans back
25 goons wearing all black masks
That’s facts
They wanted real shit i brought that back
Certified homicide when I’m on that track
That’s facts
Somebody tell them that the boss mans back
25 goons wearing all black masks
That’s facts
They wanted real shit i brought that back
Certified homicide when I’m on that track
That’s facts
I’m never losing the best to do it i went and proved it
I know they jealous go tell em to make some better music
You must think I’m talking about you oh well i guess the shoe fits
The pedestal that I’m on is too high to ever zoom in
So while these rappers get out shined by their features
I think it’s bout time i start downsizing to cement
While y’all are online I’m still outside with the demons
I chew em up and then spit em out like I’m bulimic
Yeah, so y’all beat it like mike jack in his prime
Give the mic back cause it’s mine
See ya life flash in ya eyes
Those are light jabs, i hit you, you might actually die
So sit back and watch the show and just try and have a good time
Yeah I’m on like I’m megatron
Bars hot as Szechuan beef Go to sleep
Or get shot like you chedda bob
This the upper echelon
Watch who you steppin’ on
(Bark bark)
Someone let the dogs out the reservoir
Somebody tell them that the boss mans back
25 goons wearing all black masks
That’s facts
They wanted real shit i brought that back
Certified homicide when I’m on that track
That’s facts
Somebody tell them that the boss mans back
25 goons wearing all black masks
That’s facts
They wanted real shit i brought that back
Certified homicide when I’m on that track
That’s facts
Tried to tell em the first time but they don’t wanna listen
Shouldn't fuck with the Merk guy I’m just minding my business
Tried to tell em the first time but they don’t wanna listen
Shouldn't fuck with the Merk guy I’m just minding my business
You should keep your distance
Try to keep your distance
You should keep your distance
Try to keep your distance
Cause you ain’t fuckin’ with me
This the evolution they wanted I’m here to chalk em out
Watch how you movin’ you walkin’ into a slaughterhouse
You can’t pay your medical bills so who’s ballin’ now
I’m only here to put careers in the lost and found
They lowkey takin’ pages out of my book
But they verses so trash we can’t wait around for the hook
Quarantined they whole life cause they ain’t allowed in the hood
I’ll break em down like some kush now I’m takin’ em out for good
I’m havin’ fun man it’s lit
Bitch I’m young fat and rich
I’m the plug, can’t nobody catch a buzz after this
Must be something that i did to make me jump on my dick
Gettin’ payment like the mayor i should run for that shit
You could stare me in the eyes and see I’m barely even tryin’
If you lookin’ for me you can find me where the weed is fire
Just for therapy I’m flyin’
To the Caribbean islands
I’m a contract killer tell me where i need to sign
Somebody tell them that the boss mans back
25 goons wearing all black masks
That’s facts
They wanted real shit i brought that back
Certified homicide when I’m on that track
That’s facts
Somebody tell them that the boss mans back
25 goons wearing all black masks
That’s facts
They wanted real shit i brought that back
Certified homicide when I’m on that track
That’s facts
Tried to tell em the first time but they don’t wanna listen
Shouldn't fuck with the merk guy I’m just minding my business
Tried to tell em the first time but they don’t wanna listen
Shouldn't fuck with the merk guy I’m just minding my business
You should keep your distance
Try to keep your distance
You should keep your distance
Try to keep your distance
Cause you ain’t fuckin’ with me
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