Go ask my brother about TFS It is more than a gang, it's what pumps in my chest We gon' stick through your mesh when you movin' suspect When you talk about us you gon' talk 'bout the best Just so you know, we don't tolerate threats We don't take disrespects So you better be careful 'fore you end up dead I can work as an architect how I turn all of these heartbeats to flats I saw my lil' brother pale in his casket I'm not gon' lie, this shit left me abandoned But I woke up and I chose to come back So when I rap it's another in the basket You better watch how you step to me Or I'm gon' show you a different side of me When I'm on demon time, it is no stoppin' me Your family will have to pay a finder's fee I don't show fake love like everyone else I'm goin' by "When my shit sells it will sell" Otherwise I can go back to my past When one of my brothers were stuck in a cell I saw the fake ones sendin' condolences But I saw laughter in all of their writings Only thing I'll ever tell is timing From me, there's no running back, no hiding Ye-yeah (Yeah), yeah Shit gets dark 'fore it gets sweet Put your face on a flatscreen Better think twice 'fore you at me From me, there's no running back, no hiding My brother Thor got a hammer with lighting Babygirl just sucked me off like Dyson I'm with the knife and I hit like Tyson When I hit the scene, you know it's abiding You get me? I don't eat pork nor red meat None of my dawgs named Leslie But they will put your face on flatscreens Better think twice 'fore you at me No problem to turn your face red like acne Europe make beautiful cities get nasty Lay down your body tied up in the backseat You get me? I'll put your name in a spreadsheet Shit gets dark 'fore it gets sweet Shit gets dark 'fore it gets sweet (Yeah) Yeah Shit gets dark 'fore it gets sweet Put your face on a flatscreen Better think twice 'fore you at me (Yeah) Yeah Shit gets dark 'fore it gets sweet Put your face on a flatscreen Better think twice 'fore you at me