Black Out

The size of my crown would mess ya neck up

The size of my stack would crack ya dresser

Pressure

Don't let me catch another rapper in my closet playin dress up

Tryna walk in my living room playin couch professor

Without perspective bout to play a thousand records I could live without

How you tryna reroute my whole trip without directions

Let's count the seconds I'll wait

Get the fuck out my face

Act strange cuz you lack range that's ya mistake

Got a way with these words

I turn wrath to a wraith