got this in the bag

who tryna fuck with me lyrically

this is a marathon im running my way to victory

the only thing thats gonna die is you and my shivery

i aint got no respect for you new dudes

ive been telling you im the leader of the new school

who ever gassed you up gonna be mad he gave you free fuel

damn homie you were the man in high school

what the fuck happened

your whole career is getting damaged

even with dr dre on your side you couldnt manage

its OG thats a name you should remember

bringing the terror as soon as i enter doesnt matter whoever youll never

blow up even though im applying pressure bringing the heat even though its

almost december

this is a match you shouldnt have started making yourself the target and

ending up the departed but this is what you wanted

never get out of line ill reorganize yo spine you will never shine

cant handle my punchlines the beautiful design its whole thing is mine