Home Run

I’m a menace, I’m smoking these opps like a compost fire

I’m boutta shock yo ass, I’m like a volt through a live wire

I’m stealin glances at yo girl backside, that bitch got a fatty

And the next thing you know, we’re at the crib getting nasty

And it turns out she got a big birthmark on her ass cheek

I’m a specialist in bed, got your hoe squealin and laughing

She chose me over you cause she knows my skills are majestic

She said your shrimp is so small that it’s downright pathetic

She faked orgasms when y’all fucked, her moans weren’t authentic

And when she made fun of your size, you cried and got defensive

What kinda motherfucker don’t know how to satisfy his bitch?

If I saw you on the street I’d toss you into the nearest ditch

You’ll be tuned up when I step to the plate, you can’t match my pitch

Boutta hit a high note, cause my flow’s a home run when I switch

You know I keep steel on me like a motherfucking stovetop

I’m a genuine threat, I’ve spun more blocks than Roblox

Catch you on the streets and I’ll freeze you, yeah, I’m a roadblock

I’ll embarrass you, go ahead and pull up with your whole squad

Take some murder and some sex, and then throw em in a pot

I like my guns how I like my bitches, loaded and then shot

I’m despicable, I’m pivotal when I’m hittin the pinnacle

Pick up my pencil and split yo ass like I’m spitting these syllables

Physical like a gorilla, I’ll make your legacy invisible

You know I’m invincible, can’t contain me, I’m unpredictable

I’m formidable with the dissin, won’t catch me droppin subliminals

Cause this a critical mission, no motherfuckin intervals

This shit is biblical, this saga is downright mythical

You’re becoming cynical cause I spin your head like a ritual