EXTINCTION PART II

[Hook]
One time for the hitman, who the bitch, man
I'm the lit man, Big mac, who the billa-billa? This man
No cam, 'cause damn, I'm a rich man, shit, man
With my wingman and he call me King man, where the big man
I'mma turn you to a slim man maybe just a dead man
Which man do I kill first I'm a sick man
Rise up with my army and my castle that I built man (let's go!)

[Verse 1]
I got a dream that I won't get, whatchu call that?
I'm sick of the faking, the frontin', all that
Tryna sneak around my city trust in that I saw that
Load the clip up at your brain, that's where my bullets pop at
Popcorn, that's the name when I'm killing all you lames
Straight up out the frame Imma fuckin' fiend for the fame
ISIS, crisis, I've never been the nicest
Fuck your money and your gang, it's time to raise the prices
Wrote this shit off of writer's block, got a 8-inch Glock like my 8-inch-
Seen you lookin' at the clock, I'm the one who knocks
I'm a fool when I ball, call me Babe Ruth, Red Sox
I think it's time to make a movie, I always up the bar 'cause I'm never subpar
I'm a fuckin' superstar, call me Kenny Lamar
I know you think you drivin' Bentley's but it's really just a clown car

[Hook]
One time for the hitman, who the bitch, man
I'm the lit man, Big mac, who the killer dealer? This man
No cam, 'cause damn, I'm a rich man, shit, man
With my wingman and he call me King man, where the big man
I'mma turn you to a slim man maybe just a dead man
Which man do I kill first I'm a sick man
Rise up with my army and my castle that I built man (let's go!)