Lyrics: Anthony John Viaña/Gleen Morabor/Ryle Foley
Music: Anthony John Viaña
Kp just hit me up, wondering bout a beat we'll be rippin up.
I said chidori just sent me some fire like he lighting a torch for the demons inside me now.
Bitches be bouncing now, snitches be running out.
Flex kamikaze now i'ma be tilted down, got me some c4 explosives the place will be booming cause they know I'm crashing out.
You know i'll be knitting them words getting sicker every verse either gift or a curse getting worst than worst body bagging mother****ers stacking hearse by hearse, screaming 52hunnid to the universe, Ripping out beats with no calipher, pimp'n a bitch like that jenifer, cease to exist by my caliber, droppin F bombs like a carrier, freeing your mind from the canister.
Acting like you don' t give a damn tho
Matic na inis mga gago, kasi pinanes,na naman, sila sa, bawat track, malupet palabas ko.
Flex on the track it's a vibe talaga
Panampal sa mukha ng mga tanga.
It's 3AM my gang we up realest lang matitira.