Bitch, It’s Xain!

Lyrics

[Verse] They like, "Who he think he is?" Nice to meet you, my name's Xain I'm a warrior to the pain, whatever you call me is not my name Get that shit into your brain, you don't got hits, you leave a stain I told her we was over, she thought I was playin' I'm dirty with the stick, you cannot get red bottoms, baby I drop the shit to make you bop your noggin Pull up like, "Bitch, what's poppin'?" "Don't mind me, just watchin'" I go brazy on a beat, like, bitch I'm hella stocking Hella poppin', Glocky hella on-and-offin' And I'm, way too powerful for fuck niggas like you to be hella stalkin' My flow is sick, shit'll get you straight into hella coughin' I don't give a fuck what time or season it is, I'm rocking a hoodie, I'm hella idiotic My flow'll murder a nigga in two swings, and I got more than two things, but fuck it, I don't wanna talk about it I'll put you in a lyrical coffin, and I'm not stopping I'm ending niggas left and right, so you better get to walking, and I- (fuck!)