THREATS ft. What? Lyrics

Been the best in the game with no rolex or a chain

All this stress in my brain just fuels the drive in my veins

Insane like norman bates

Remain among the greats

No lame can hold his place with wes theirs no debate

I been on my grind and I'll continue to shine

While you was waiting to rhyme you see me skating through lines

You ain't study the masters then you wasting yo time

Cause I'm taking what's mine you lames gon pay for your crimes huh

The most versatile golden child roaming foul

I make it worth ya while driving partygoers wild

Mad eccentric my craft stupendous

The track relentless paragraphs indented

I leave my mark through these works of art

Throwing darts that spark not afraid to stand apart

Or stand out I show the world what I'm about

No need for clout I know myself without a doubt

So let a brother flex showing off like a vet

The game will be set and I aim to be next

No strain in my set we maintain on a quest

My gang is the best we remain as a threat 

Mayhem ensues when I slay them

Lyrical gunshots I spray then they amen

Aiming at punks and chumps who be delaying

The art of my people, steady repping till the am

Niggas want that raw shit east new york hard shit

Most rappers garbage sounding like horseshit

Me i am the sergeant

The southern born artist

Influenced by the hardest the ones who always start shit

Destroy the market can't tell where to find it

My lines is timeless smoke and then rewind this

Rank above your highness my rhymes is priceless

Picture me rollin with the headlights so blinding

I'm still a beast don't forget next to me you ain't a threat

Just a little pipsqueak going up against the best

Flow is death try to copy it you might lose your breath

Pound for pound flesh for flesh y'all know I smoke the rest bitch