I'm on top of the fucking world, where I wanna be, I must be doing right if you gon' hate on me, Envy mine, that's gifted right, the feet, Sugarcoating everything you 'cause we know you're weak, A king without a crown 'cause I dont it, If you're heated don't redeem it shit complete it, The skill is undeniable we're on a note all the time, You want a legend on a you went to seeing it live, Who the you think started all of this for all of you, If the name is still around you the skill is good, Exsr, Reverie, Pash One, Relevant, on an Infameezy (Pfff), This is sent, Atl and stf the running team running liver, that before you stand you gotta sit, Study give the shit you talk you lose your tongue, Leave you motherfuckers just like William Hung.
Atlast found the formula to make people adore ya, 7 a 4 a.k.a euphoria, Touring a morgan I'm your organs, Your spineless corps is worthless but brain goes in the storage, And the time comes and these pills get the best of me, I scrimmage to that you call the brain, the recipe, This is how I'm hidden a tide, the mise, touch their insides without even looking into eyes, Add a couple jealousy, just a of pavement, All the you talk but would never say to my face bitch, Just mix it up you'll get all you desire, Now breathe it slowly as we put it over the fire, Take a sip, clench thirst, When your glass shatters you you gon' see the truth hurts, now you're stepping on your own medicine, word, And that's how the fuck you can be on the verse.
Ah, my head inside a canister, These people talking down on me and I even mad at ya, I I I am the only one that's handeling scrabbling babbeling scribbeling causing all damages, Atlast is savages, cavage cabbage kiss, The only mc's, keep the fucking acronyms, Things happening, is the antonym, You this flow we open wounds and leave on bandages, I instantly kill so viciously, Them misery is history I them sign my sympathy, Realisticly, I got in addition, Despite the visions just isn't feeling missing, Ah, plus we open humility, Suspicious to flexing disabilities, mad at me but then again I got girls feeling me, Atlast is dope that isn't a high prebelief.
Pash I spit that high and narrow kamikaze, That it's hot to death, You hear about me, proper mindfuck when you deal with us, I even heaven sent yet I stay blessed on the cut, I'm leaving proof that the best is never here, There've been number sides offenses like familias, A warrior, so I these kids with guns, I it's nice to meet you the name's Pash One, So if you ever thought of pulling out handgun, Stepped to our pigs mindframe with Benson, Swinging on a overdosing on red rum, Than and get some.