No Dead Presidents

[Verse 1] Let's play a game of Twister, I'm about to make your mind spin You want beef? Say hello to M. Bison Going bar for bar, got these MCs in a pickle So even if they get out of it, they'll still be in the jar They looking sour cuz they know their situation is hopeless I'm on such a hot streak, every track's my magnum opus You are the weakest link, goodbye I'm off the chain like Django, lookin too fly I'm Jesus in a G6, I've gone and got a god complex The match has begun and I'm gunning for that guap, man you can't stop the best Not from the projects, but this project will project me as the top prospect Play this for an atheist and have them saying God Bless Get these haters some Kleenex They'll be crying tears of joy when they realize that he's next Or that he's possessed by the ghost of every dead rapper Killed before their prime so they can live on to see me beat the masters [Verse 2] I'm in the Garden of Eden eating every apple I'm seeing Take Eve in the evening, even if God finds it indecent I'm just a human being, being a beacon Seeking to lead the people with both rhyme and reason It's the time of the season and I'm seizing the crown, so you can call me Caesar Leave the game shook like Jayceon Taylor having seizures If your record needs a feature, best believe you'll be ethered This shit heating up to a fever pitch and I'm winning like Seaver PLP helped me bring this track to the masses Send this out to y'all with a free prescription pair of glasses Didn't see me coming, your perception molasses Death comes in threes so when I kill I do it in hat tricks Pop caps fitted for your brain no way you can snap back Murder one and I've won, the burner tucked I'm gone, that's that Never backtrack on tracks, I stay on track like sprinters Under your skin like splinters, not a spitter more like a sprinkler I'll spray you haters for messing with someone this major You should salute me and respect my grind for this paper No dead presidents, it's all about the Benjamins And setting precedents till I become your preference [Outro] No dead presidents, it's all about the Benjamins And setting precedents till I become your preference