VERSE OF THE MONTH/BENNY THE BUTCHER MR. PYREX MAN
THE BUTCHER COMING…
They think I'm good 'cause I'm up, well, in a nutshellTo labels, I'ma upsell street credit plus sellsThey say it's luck, well, I proved 'em wrongA half a million bucks later, yup, they still pray to see us failI'm really livin', crib way out the city limitBag the big up in eight balls, only take twenty minutesAnd niggas know my face card, run it up, I don't take longFar as albums, I hatе y'all's, my shit be really hittin'Threw a dufflе bag right to the plug like a shuffle passImpossible, I blew through obstacles niggas struggled pastGave niggas game and they fumbled that, I come with thatHumble flex, this Cartier drippin', doin' jumpin' jacksCan't take niggas serious, I pop big shit and get these rap niggas furiousMy bitch be like, "Period"Stones in the Cuban get cold as Lake Erie getWeak advice from fuck niggas who ain't give me shit