Fighters, Flow Biters

Looking at my friends tryna get them out this mess
Settlin' for nothing less making my attempts
Searching for my head while I'm in this little sect
Where they lyin' ain't direct behind your back never said
To your face, face
Gettin' out the Mace, Mace
Spray it in your face, place full of hate
Stack it on they plate, sticking up caution tape
And I'm making up the names so they can't ever say I ain't
Getting on top, I'm making a whole pot
so the city won't rot, A milli' afford a lot
Flo Milli y'all are not Like That Bitch stop
Keep it unlocked and I won't ever stop
Don't listen to y'all make 'em say hooyah
All my Fighters, Flow Biters and the whole road
I'mma take over no tryin and show who the goat
Running out of breathe tickin' up all these steps
Hunting out the red living up to the best
Lucky 'nough to see a pen not the one with innocent
One with ink and a message to direct what I think
'Least in a sense beat any men if they seek disrespect
Y'all are weak make amends in the week we ain't friends
Next speak different and I be searching for a end
Looking at my friends tryna get them out this mess
Settlin' for nothing less making my attempts
Searching for my head while I'm in this little sect
Where they lyin' ain't direct behind your back never said
To your face, face
Gettin' out the Mace, Mace
Spray it in your face, place full of hate
Stack it on they plate, sticking up caution tape
And I'm making up the names so they can't ever say I ain't
Looking at my friends tryna get them out this mess
Settlin' for nothing less making my attempts
Searching for my head while I'm in this little sect
Where they lyin' ain't direct behind your back never said
To your face, face
Gettin' out the Mace, Mace
Spray it in your face, place full of hate
Stack it on they plate, sticking up caution tape
And I'm making up the names so they can't ever say I ain't
Never understood why I'm living so good
Homies in the neighborhood lately got it really bad
So I'm picking up the book tryna get up on this bag
Competition got 'em shook, yeah looking really sad
Getting better so fast future got me looking past
The present reinvented becoming a menace
Sentence after sentence the senate couldn't end it or send it away
End up amended today never regrettin' my days
Progression and lessons await testing my mental degrading my state
Medal to medal they grading my play
Pedal to metal I'm leaving the state
Sent into mental leaving this plane
Crazy everyday living life like I never changed
Driven right always living in my lanes
And I fight to gather all the wage that I see in the daze
Maybe just a haze dreaming bout the better days