Lyrics Verse 1: I’ve been down, so down, now what’s up? Everybody gonna drown in my notebook Wanna be another clown in my outlook Don’t drink and drive, but I’ma north-thug Got beef with g’s , but that’s nothing I deceased the beat, straight rocking And I beat beast so I’m talking Mc’s, wanna say hello to my friend? Yes I’m right back and I beast mode Everybody wanna rap, better be pro Everybody wanna attack MV so Gotta stay strapped and whack every single Evil soul, yeah I beat them all Feed their soul with a piece of gold Breathing slow, when I give these hoes Cold ass coke with so much Mentos Back with a bat, everybody wanna battle Motherfuckers, I don’t really wanna shatter But I gotta be the better with a hammer Got letter in the chamber, umbrella for the weather Man I said I’d never let up I’m so raw
Hook: Music blogs never support me I’m losing my mind, James Foley I never got shine but that’s ok I take it as a good sport, blow me Cause now they gotta watch me take off I don’t gotta kiss ass, make love Media is feeding yah fake buzz And I don’t need suits I’m the Scarface of Facebook
Verse 2: Wow, so many rappers Wanna get up on a stage and capture Everybody get fans, disaster God damn, a scam, I gotta fracture These cockroaches, motherfuckers Fathersuckers, my budged, not a buck, still out here crushing Busting dusting mainstream numbers Nothing’s stopping, one hit wonders Fussing, cussing, going under Squashing washing showing thunder So much shit, here’s comes the plumber And when it’s you and me Brazil and Germany But still I’m sitting home while you be on the fucking scene Until that day when they see me and what I laced up I keep on spraying mace, Scarface of Facebook
Hook: Music blogs never support me I’m losing my mind, James Foley I never got shine but that’s ok I take it as a good sport, blow me Cause now they gotta watch me take off I don’t gotta kiss ass, make love Media is feeding yah fake buzz And I don’t need suits, I’m the Scarface of Facebook
Break: Cause I’ve been doubted and pushed away so many times I never got a handout so I stayed inside Working on the craft and my level Went sky high, my pen is pissing of the devil I’m Charlie Hebdo
Verse 3: So now what? Everybody want the power, devour They don’t wanna work hours, cowards I will never die, jack Bauer And I don’t give a damn, I diss you I don’t want to be friend and kiss you No hope and I plan to piss you Off with a song so cold I freeze you And I see no sosa but a bunch of S’s tryna be New Yorkers Gotta hold my fortress My balls so blue but I gotta keep my focus And I hate these roaches, tryna invade my pave but I spray the locus The fake and hopeless never get a hold of me, man I show my posters And I’m reppin’ Norway MC’s get yellow snow and that’s foreplay I don’t tell a joke, I go foray Never try to block my fucking doorway Respect to the ones before me And the fans showed up, support me So thankful yah, when I plant the bomb And I say goodbye to the haters, ahh
Hook: Music blogs never support me I’m losing my mind, James Foley I never got shine but that’s ok I take it as a good sport, blow me (MV yo x9) Cause now they gotta watch me take off I don’t gotta kiss ass, make love Media is feeding yah fake buzz And I don’t need suits, I’m the Scarface of Facebook
Outro: Give me your number, give me your number My bedroom is taking over So if you wanna step up to me little boy Just know I’ll never redeploy