This Should Show Them

[Verse 1: S.B.]

Yeah, phylinx bringing this appalling sound
I gotta flex on em i don't think I'm ballin out
But i got the ones that i looked up to fallin down
I guess I'm a little bit taller now (lets go)
Keep it a1 (yeah)
Hoes tryna chase (woah)
Yeah they got a ring but they leave it at there place
It was outta my plan but i gotta take what they gave
Imma get em retarded if on occasion they bake
Imma master mind
I pass the time
By crafting rhymes
Feel like i got a faster mind
Figured I'm past divine
Come ask the guy
That put me on the planet to render this task in mind
Yeah this an east side flow but i west side live
East side hoes they caress my dick
We ride slow cuz the weed guy
Lit i'm advanced like the geek squad best buy shit yeah
Imma be the best there is
I got a plan now the motherfuckers festering
I make wanna be rappers head to rest in piss
So don't be testing this the life lesson is

[Verse 2: Snizz]

Go hard stay true to the game
Always gotta keep on coming thru with the flame
Your a 2 I'm a 10 gotta do what I came
Here to do with my crew
I'm loon know the name
Phylinx the rap fiends
Fuck a hater, bitch I'm greater than ghatspy
Man the game wit other players in the back seat
People telling me that we dem Boyz
No back street, got em sayin
God Damn
How the gonna they kill it motherfuckers
I been working and I'm stickin to the plan
Like God damn
Ain't no body ever gave a fuck about the kids
And now they're saying I'm the man
Like God damn
We came from Nothin to something now
We blowing up like Iran
Like God damn
Mazaradi skill when I Tokyo drift thru the hills in Japan
Crawl out the underground dawn of the dead
If your Steppin to me and ill saw off your head
We're as raw as they get and you saw that I'm set
And I'm ready to go, left it awe when I spit
I don't just to it for fame
I don't just to it to fuck up the game
Everyone told me I'm nothing, and now look at who's winning
So put some respect on my name

[Verse 3: J-Rey]

Bitch I'm the farthest from the being retarded
In Madison's garden no squares in this party
I'm puffin on yoda no change like a sofa
She steadily fiddle my joystick controller
Holy shit no these kids ain't just destroy this shit
I just been coming clutch much like Kobe did
I just been cool in the cut Ima naughty kid
Went from detention to killing a show again
Fuck what you thought Bitch we ain't gonna leave
That thought is nuts and ain't talking bout deez
"Where did you go we been waiting at ease?"
I just been chillin back waiting on trees
Brains still at red till I light up the green
No Justin Bieber you better believe
Bitch when I'm high that's my capital steez
Don't beg for shit cuz i never say please
Hot like the tropics
We stick like a starfish
I rocket
You dropping
Your single is flopping
This chronic bubonic
Give yo Bich the cockpit
These rappers I hear back at home gotta stop it
All of a sudden they copy the P
Where the fuck was you in 2016
Rhymes all so basic I ask you to cease
Turn on the shit like "he tryna be me?"