Untitled Song

Now you gonna feel the wrath from the clown of class

Fucking aftermath from the kid who couldn't pass

Hated by the mass keep on doin that, yall just helpin me

To get where I wanna be

Where I'm gonna be,

at them top with them hotshots, hodlin spots, top notch

In my bentley hotbox when I roll by, damn I'm so fly

you could never touch this to wise, wiz-list

Wanna try here ya shot, missed it didnt wanna risk it, bitch list.