Fiction ft. Man of Met, mars zolo, 724x, Exacto & JPosition Lyrics

I heard that cruelty always stems from weakness

I don't believe this, cause there are no holes in my defense

But still my team gets, more meaner than Joe Greene is

And sharper than the needles of a doped up seamstress, well

You can quote me that my flow be as tough

As when Samoa Joe throw you in the Coquina Clutch

No titleholder, they owe the GOAT a chance to show the

Way that I roll get me more mileage than a Corolla

Write it when I'm sober recite it before I black out

On you doubters I oughta crack down

Knowing when challenged you'll probably back down King Bradley, you get the wrath now

No question, I'm the best from the

West to Amestris, cops they should arrest us

Women like to mentally undress us

To test us might not be the best suggestion

When we're taking what is owed us like debt collection

Well I

Patrol the streets in the late PM

Avoiding sleep like a schoolkid on the weekend

My weakness is how it tastes when the liquor and the juices meet

Plus I got your girl producing heat like what I do to beats

Speaking of the way I devastate the drums

Watch me demonstrate in one take

How to make a record hotter than a blazing sun

Step one

Share my genetic code and authorial prose

As far as the throne, I'd bet on you as far as you're thrown

By gnomes with torn ligaments and tissues for bones

Kiss the ring when the capo come home, last of my stones

Were spent on target practice on the glass of your home

I'm cocky cause I'm on the precipice of myth

To be regarded as the greatest ever to exist

Step up with a diss, catch a melon full of fist

I'll have you wishing that you pled the fifth

Y'all fugazi and your threats hella minor

Gave her pipe so good now every label wanna sign her

Pining for the days that I could mine a merry fortune

Spent my days hella poor, broke like some porcelain

Zolo gonna get up on that horse again, money only thing about me ever being corporate

The morgue isn't important when I saw through my export

And then explore the many sorts of my reports that I extort them with

My glory deep, keepin with the theme of being premium

Chief among them being the degrees with which I see this shit

In different dimensions and different angles

Tracking down the language til my words get wrangled

I mangle nomenclature even homeostasis

A mix between homie and mafioso entanglements

I never learned her name, I just know that I estranged the kid

Sorry I got money I ain't tryna get my ankle bit

Kurt Angle shit, I'll break a bitch's neck again

I'm secular with mad revelations like I was pestilence

I'm negligent to anyone around me being hesitant

So even with the four horsemen, I'm still the revenant

Blessed kid, pathological catastrophe

I'm not anonymous, ask the kid who's rapping after me

Eponymous like knox kids, Mickey and Mallory

Fuck the tapestry, zolo in the 80 story gallery

Bitch

This shit is fiction like a politician

We the type of shit you really need a god to mention

New day new dollars on the mantle

New day just holler for the ransom

Just holler for your mans like

Just holler for the mans like

Okay you really got to hand it to me

The hours, the minutes

The seconds all expanded to me

Is time a conception that I invented? Feels like it

I'm stuck in the real Rikers

I'm having pill riots, I'm hoping for real guidance

Seems like a curse to be this talented and broke

Being black on top of that feels like my noggin in a scope

But the negus is intact, in fact, I'm something like the Pope

If you fucking with the kid, I'll probably send you cross the globe

I'm on my Laurie Strode, I got a certain aversion to niggas

Who think they're Kirking but never lived the excursion

Need me an Enterprise to beam me up from the earth and

Need me a hundred wives, it's preferable if they're virgins

Cause I'm blowing up

And once I've exploded, I'll remember who's showing love

And I'll remember who just used me for rolling drugs

We'll see just how your dying support will be holding up

Hope you like holding nuts

Peace