[Verse 1] Grinding all summer Stunting in the winter now Fleezy up next oh yea time to take the crown It was bound to happen aint suprised , so anyhow Imma hit em hard coulda thought it was a flagrent foul Apply that pressure , in the paint , fast break Dont back down , he nervous , watch his knees shake He cant hold the rock , might as well pass it up Coach benched him pressed him , said ya time is up Now you on offense holding ya team down . Off the back Alley oop , you holding the team crown You feeling like the king , no one is competition Serving cats up like a chef in a kitchen [Floyd Mayweather Interlude] [Verse 2] Back to reality , you know I do this rapidly Im busy working like I got a whole class to feed The kid stay rapping b , a problem like math , you see Even if you started first , you still aint passing me Take it easy fleezy , just slow it down If rap was drugs then your flow would be a brick or pound Understand that i aint here to try fix ya ugly frown I came to sabotage the hottest with this heat no devils ground Thats what we into Writing every hour , million pens is what we been thru Phone filled with bars , now you know I got a point to prove , yea Now you know I got a point to prove
fleezy, flagrent, benched, crown, prove