Generational snappin' You know if I'm rapping I'm using my grandfather's words when I write The language passed down from my head, to my heart, to my wrists, to My fists, to my fingers, ignite Eyes open wide, you fantasize about how you catch you such a wonderful sight It's sadly the nigga next to you, he catching a, uh, catching a fist full of life Been this way since back in day OG I'm the nigga just fled Made money off Icarus, Gold off of Midas Now chain like a Hydra on N niggas' heads Put one to my ear, curse has been placed on you I'm sorry nigga that's just what it said Show me a legend I'm finna look at it like why would you show me a nigga that's dead Reflection uncanny I might know his peoples, but focus there's money we gotta obtain Scare little kids like the girl on your neck, cause I heard some hung up on your chain Probably to you the middle of the table sitting on the throne, that's The best spot but Me and my niggas posted up with the view taking aim at the Death spot, wait Generational snappin' You know if I'm rapping I'm using my grandfather's words when I write The language passed down from my head, to my heart, to my wrists, to My fists, to my fingers, ignite Eyes open wide, you fantasize about how you catch you such a wonderful sight It's sadly the nigga next to you, he catching a, uh, catching a fist full of life Ok, hands full of money in the open throw Got a blinding light in my palm where my wrist be We might have a problem nigga, go and keep that fist free Niggas love me so much, it's so wild how they miss me Nananana boo boo, dancin' up in my church You was hopping in and out storybook, shit you wishing you could do Ain't gonna keep it a secret, I'll show you the spell Just put your hand over your heart and inhale and yell Laughter They'll be staring but when hands silence deadly Puts his palm on my shoulder, weight is heavy He leaned in and firmly said to me: He flyin' zigzag but he'll die if you steady Thwang, middle finger release back of the string Stand on the hill, watch it twitch when it's slain If you got him way, he's the only one to blame And killing flying things, always gonna be the same Til I get my big bag, bitches big smoke, I'm servin big dope To the watch, get my jewels My bad, must have misspoke They brought us over on a boat, never far from home Police scare the hood on us over megaphone From the bell tops, every night like a motherfuckin metronome Got gas like a text to talk, my dude bitch the next block I bet you motherfuckers question though