GMS: Ambush

[Intro] SwizZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz! [Verse 1] Yo born again, fully resuscitated, took a break for a minute Now I'm back, and I'm anxious ready to cop a squat! On this mothafucking game don't toss me the toilet Paper just hand me a list of names, I ain't fucking playing I wipe my ass with it, then ball it up Then throw it at your favorite rapper when I'm finished Is money my incentive? well thats an easy answer no! Im setting the precedence and raising the fucking standards No more bubble gum kettle corn sweet niggas To settle for I stomp em' dead on the floor fuck a metaphor You wanna punchline? well my don't jab they blast, and blow minds Homie come and co-sign, or get left like a southpaw doubt does kill don't let it be your downfall Not a square I will not come around y'all Since I'm it I might just have to clown y'all Unfortunately for my opposition I put my degree on hold to place my dream in fruition No more lecture halls no more over priced tuition just a microphone, a beat A fifth of Jack that I'm clinching Whats up? I reached your peak, and I just barley started Your not a blood your wearing red because you work at target Don't act dumb you smell that kush in the glove compartment girls basketballs a joke well I'mma L.A. spark it, yes! correct me if I'm wrong now A lot of rappers promoted just don't belong out I listen to the radio, and have to turn it down you are only in rotation Cause your backed by money pal, it's only so long fake thugs can pretend Thank you for the knowledge Nas, and that I will defend The more you niggas suck the easier for me to rise yes you can make it rain But you will not withstand the landslide My word is what I stand by message first niggas Cash second I'm the truth so I hurt niggas Your not hard body your soft as nerf nigga You see my blinkers on cause yes I'm turnt nigga! My swag is on 1, 3, 5 I'm an odd little creature with creepy eyes I admit I'mma flirt tell your girl I said hi But don't worry if she text me I will not reply Settle down player I don't wanna take your girl I'm on a greater mission spitting bars, and tryna shake the world Living simply swiking whisky till I fucking hurl And getting blown climbing trees hanging with the squirrels Do you, and I'mma do me for sure though I rep the wild west like a cowboy Romo My father is black but my mamas white as snow though My niggas say they're hyphy but my dudes say there stoked bro Of course I'm on I'm murdering verses on every song Just take a big rip from the gravity bong And put your mentality where it belongs You rappers are wack, and be slacking to long The angle your taking is wrong The music your making has lowered the bar And the fans have been fooled all along The seasons changing, and it's our time to bloom F.V. is in the house like a damn dining room I'm setting like the table bout to lick my plate clean Welcoming all the beef cause I could use the protein, now there