FUCK PROP4IN

Who the fuck are you to say my beats are basic? Where's yours? Bruv let's face it

I'm on another level, you're just chasing, too much crack got man complacent

Don't act woke, you're barely waking, don't act like you care, that's snakey

Big head, no thoughts, fam, you're vacant, Black Lives Matter, Anton, that's blatant

Don't like my beats, they ain't carried by feats, fam my tracks get bought and streamed

You're a rotten crop, and man's the cream, better than me, in your dreams

Come through, tear man at the seams, crack fiend, petty little drama queen

Why do you act like you're better than me? How much does TunnaBeats charge for a lease?

Coz when I come through, you'll be begging on your knees

Snot drip from your nose, "don't end my career please"