INTRODUCTION

Hello bitch! Welcome to our land Welcome take my hand Here we don’t give a damn Countin’ up all these bands In here the bass is grand And the cymbals stand Screaming like a rock band Flexin’ no arm band Yeah I don’t get ever get tired I will never retire Stay in the heat of the fire Ya man bouta perspire She got a grip like a plier I look back and admire My flow level up higher Marty me, but i’m flyer Cookin’ beats like a fryer 808 boom like gunfire Look This that intro track, this that run it back, Bangers back to back, got more in the pack I’ma let it whack Money climbing hella stacks, we here to take our bag You better call a timeout cause we ain’t stopping yuh (Yuh yuh yuh) I won’t deny it (You’s a fuckin’ bitch!) Throw your face up in the dirt like kamikaze in this bitch I’m goin’ stupid on this track don’t let nobody in my clique If she don’t wanna make me money she can go hop off this dick Bitch I’m killin’ the game, get out the way ‘fore i run your shit racetrack Usain I run up the ranks, speed up the pace, my flow too fast, gotta slow down but wait Too much money in the safe, gotta make us a name like A-E-I-O you is to shame Fuckin’ up the game, Kings’ Aisle is to blame, put us in Arkham we goin’ insane! Bass boomin’ loudly I'm off to the races I just copped a new watch, I gave it a facelift I like my diamonds white, might call me a racist You diss us too much, have to hit you with stainless Nah I'm just playin’, I'm insane I'm crazy I see death, I see birth - I hear the babies Think my time has come, it's time for the greatest DMarz in the industry sorry for waitin Like damn, let the beat rock Your bitch ruffles feathers so, I gave her my peacock That shut her up quick I took her to the top We like to hang at a place I call the "G Spot" Fuck, ay’! What’s up, ay’! You’re running out of luck! You better run Uh, son If you keep messing with us! Ay like watch this Better watch us Better watch out! Album we rockin’ out, rockin’ out just like some rockstars! Ain’t no caffeine but got them lit just like a monster! And I’m doing well and I’m steady rockin’ on Moncler! Ay I’m Straehearts, just something that I wanted to share When I hit it from the back, yeah I’m pulling on her hair Yeah I’m dripping like a harbor all these bitches come and stare And my bitch bad, and her body be shaped like a pear, uh Okay like fuck these niggas like KKK Every day like GTA pay day Like yo bitch let the K spray Make yo’ hoe scream like pilot mayday Eyes so low while she givin’ me top Suck my tip like hoe don’t stop Yeah bitch nigga I’m cream of the crop Hunnids no ones call a nigga Lou Wop Wrist so cold I can make time stop Really hope this shit don’t flop I’m tryna save and invest in stocks Niggas be praying to have my sauce Make myself into a boss My drip so elegant, yeah this shit cost I used to be down low swerving from cops But now a nigga straight going to the top My name is JAM, I’m goin’ ham Go super saiyan, I am not playin’ Count up my bands, fuck is you sayin’ Come get yo’ mans, before we start sprayin’ Here’s the plan - we gain more fans, they give us chance We sell out France, our hits start playin’ Across the land, fuck is you sayin’ Um, yuh!