(Verse1) i'ma make an example the jaw pressure is compared to lockness it's not a careful process when i tear through yall chests that's what the snare do, I werewolf ya'll flesh and then i disintegrate em with acid i'm in it and waiting whenever you taking a dip in the lake of placid a gator, set in my ways and i'm living the way my dad did a playa, i'm wrecking a page and i'm gripping the rage i had been afraid of kicking it in my ain and it's sort of my vice sticking up in the vain is a chord for the mic and it's getting rid of the pain when it's forced in your life gotta be flipping a bit of cain just affording the price domes turn fast when you hear the trunk knock i roll, swerve, passing a set of dumb cops i can throw words accurate get your gun cocked i'm a covert master i'm heading up top setting up shop making a plan and I'm going to go contend for one spot i'm taking advantage i know that i'm only getting one shot aiming a cannon and blowing a hole in the bed of some block a citizen and i love my town, my city and my home but I'm digging into the underground i'm indiana jones the temperatures risen, i bet it better get your sun block i'm grinning and winnin i'm clever and i'm setting up shop all i ever wanted was a little bit of weed for the ride if i departed then my set of lungs popped with imagery consistently i'm getting in the scene and you're watching but it's hard because the pressure crush rocks i spit a key and instantly i get in free wherever your mind is cause i'm on it so you left it unlocked could it really be the illest leader? quittin isn't even an option cause i started and i never once stopped, now i'm (Chorus) Setting up shop, setting up shop Heads hell deaf child baby boy much props I don't get enough shots, put me in the game Now heading up town in my hoodie in the rain Where i'm setting up shop, setting up shop Thinking i'm gonna unravel but you'd better just knot Try to shut me down cause i punk these clowns when i buck three rounds with the weapon i got (Verse 2) theres not a lot of y'all that can recite a rhyme of mine it must of left you tongue tied i'm effective in the game from connecticut to spain, Deafinit's the name i gotta cause i'm deaf in one SIDE even the feds watching cause i'm evil as bin laden but i been keeping their heads bopping like a set of punk rock indeed i'm the best option, cause i've been leaving em red, dropping em under the sea in a chest rotten cause I dead em from shock i'm setting up shop and i'm raking in legal drug money i don't share cause where were they in the day when i needed somebody yall could even run from me, but escaping it is impossible I'm eaking the limit when i speak the weight of it is phenomenal i'm taking the business to the peak what i'm craving is a lot of doe i thinking of riches when i sleep cause slaving it isn't logical haters are getting comical I let the drum drop. i'm staying a bit, you gotta go i'm setting up shop, now I'm (Chorus) Setting up shop, setting up shop Heads hell deaf child baby boy much props I don't get enough shots, put me in the game Now heading up town in my hoodie in the rain Where i'm settin up shop, settin up shop Thinking i'm gonna unravel but you'd better just knot Try to shut me down cause i punk these clowns when i buck three rounds with the weapon i got I'm settin up shop