text: Fuck
  I just spent too many minutes watchin little videos of shitty wannabe rappers dissing me
  I just spent the winter livin after someone tried to send a kill shot, missin me
  Young blonde Don and the double-X mob got a gang out in Sicily
  Why you think they call me the Gunner?
  Im poppin off on anybody if they trigger me
  Black and yellow jacket on like Im Kill Bill
  Grew up scrappin and I still will
  We can take it back to 2012
  I was trappin on the tour bus with Meek Mill
  Take it back to Cleveland, when they gave Chase 17 years, no plea deal
  2014 when the people tried to rob me in the lobby
  I bet they can feel the feet still
  Point out my enemies soon as they mention me
  Call an assembly, pick up a pen and put you out your misery
  Written in history, it was gonna happen eventually
  I just cant wait til the day that I run into you physically
  For everything that I went through mentally
  When it felt like everybody in the world was against me
  When all the critics and every article tried to offend me
  My daughter slapped a kid for talkin bout me in elementary
  We aint playin, its deeper than the fame
  People gettin checked for disrespectin the family name
  Two chopsticks, no lo mein
  Hollow tips, got no name
  Bust them shits with no aim
  Like its Bird Box
  But the blindfold is a black flag this time to cover my face
  The dash cam just saw me killin everybody
  I got off on floor 13, no in between
  I roll my weed with fronto leaf
  I chop my coke on hotel keys
  I chopped his face like Constantine
  Constantly get déjà vu
  I see me when I look at you
  I never die, I multiply
  So dont cry at my funeral
  I just spent too many minutes watchin little videos of shitty wannabe rappers dissing me
  I just spent the winter livin after someone tried to send a kill shot, missin me
  Young blonde Don and the double-X mob got a gang out in Sicily
  Why you think they call me the Gunner?
  Im poppin off on anybody if they trigger me
  What would this generation of hip-hop be
  Without me here to piss yall off?
  I see the blogs, I read the comments
  Im confused, I need to pause
  Look at yall waitin on me to fall off
  While Im lookin at yall from a suite in the Waldorf
  I sold 40 million records, I aint even 30
  Give me 20 seconds, Ill list 10 movies that Ive been in
  One legend that tried to fuck with me and then got the venom
  One publication that said that I would never be in it
  One agent that told me without her, my career is finished
  And I couldnt give a single fuck inside my cerebellum
  Yall award shows suck, go tell em
  We aint suckin no dick in the 216
  Brought Os to the land like Beckham
  On the 13th floor with a weapon
  I heard that they coming, yeah, let em in
  I got somethin for em, yeah, please forgive my sins
  Blood on my Ralph Lauren, yeah, I cant wash this shit
  Wake up, say, Good morning, yeah, like I forgot
  Got off on floor 13, no in between
  I roll my weed with fronto leaf
  I chop my coke on hotel keys
  I chopped his face like Constantine
  Constantly get déjà vu
  I see me when I look at you
  I never die, I multiply
  So dont cry at my funeral
  Hotel Diablo