First I'ma shred a (what?) verse like I had a personal vendetta (yeah)
Words come together like birds of a feather (what?)
'Til I need a walker like Herschel
I'm better than all of you f**kin' little twerps put together
But I'm not tryna be controversial, I'd rather (nah)
Talk about shit with the purpose that matters (like?)
Like who had to second best verse on "Forever?" (Damn)
Now I got a riddle (what?), one condition, you mustn't laugh (okay)
What is the opposite of Nat? (Uh, what?) A sane man (haha)
"I’m a nice person" how the f**k is that? (yeah)
When all that you do is just act all mad (haha)
Temper so short it’s a little sad
When they're teasing you, you call it dickriding? (wow)
Sorry, I don't mean (what?) to upset you Nat (yeah)
When I talk about (what?) all the bull you shat (uh)
I hear that you been (what?) creeping' on the low
In them empty streams, that they catch you in (what?)
Jesus Christ, dawg (damn), when you join in
I would have hoped that, you’d know only off (woah)
When people start clowning, and you get all mad (what?)
“Vi, man you can't-“, yes I can
Well, I guess then I regret to inform you, hate to spoil the day (what?)
But it’s be a lie to say it brings me no joy to say (huh?)
Guess that rep’s going into the toilet, ayy? (Go***mn)
Damage due to flows, collateral I suppose
Got some dumb reaction image locked and ready on the nose (well)
Yeah, them bullet holes, have you full of those (yeah)
You'll catch a stray like animal control, plan a funeral
I'ma probably have to plan a few neurological exams
Once again, it is off into that damn padded room you go
Right toward the asylum or the psych ward
Because I you’re insane and you’re
mind's morbid and you’re high
On the attention that you lie and say that you don’t like (yeah)
Bitch, I soar like a stye
You probably feel like you're gonna die (yeah)
'Cause you're in my morgue and you're tied up like a tight score
And that's why (what?) I'm back with Cole Bennett
And I been at the level J. Cole been at
It's MSMG that I ride for 'til I die