Can't Stop Won't Stop

I barely blunder rarely suffer under woes

I plunder foes and tear asunder with thunder flows

I come and goes I'm in and out low windows tinted out

Not sinning for clout but winning sipping a Guinness stout

Y'all sober and mad figures teeth greasy they talk hard who prohibits y'all to speakeasy

I'm breezy I'm chilling like Kratos axe I KO wax

Mac lay those facts modern cats don't pay those tax

Lyrically I'm gold finer than a wedge of Ophir

Do you want it with Mac they assume my gender like no sir

My style don't budge it turns emcees into a flight risk

It sits in front of court and it judges like the righteous

They biting it's likeness and they're indebted to the robber