By The Book ft. GalickZ

Niggas said they wanted Callon and GalickZ on a track

Ain't a moment that you'll see me and I ain't keeping a strap

When I get up on the mic, I'm off a bean when I rap

Niggas thinking they could fight, they Apollo Creed in a match

Ain't no one stopping this we pull up on yo niggas looking Ominous

You fuck with me, you better pay the consequence I won't drop my confidence

These niggas thinking they the greatest rapper but it turns out that they just the fucking opposite

Niggas knowing that I stay with a tool it's a fact I'm for certain I don't play in the booth

You just left the beat with air, you just wasting ya food

You ain't got any exposure, no one hating on you

Pulling out the gat now I'm finna let the shells spray Estarossa darkness in me, now I'm using Hellblaze

Glock got a beam and I'm blasting it in Cell's face I bet you Chris Brown'll be the one to run Videl's fade