Yeah
It's like that middle of dakota feeling
2:30 in the morning type shit
Yeah
Yeah, look
This no fairy tail or wishin' well
I tell you thank you for your time and I wish you well
More controversial than ever, it's like a living hell
My lyrics like an electric chair, they never sittin' well
It doesn't matter if I trip or fell
I'll find a way to keep on going 'til my shit prevails
I'll still be riding out this wave and just gettin' sales
While you still standing there on shore and just pickin' shells, huh
I keep this shit for real
No expiration date so I ain't never gettin' stale
I'm always tryna stay on top of my class so I don't miss the bell
'Round the clock until it hits the twelve and then repeat itself
That scary season brought the rarest me in
Cruisin' through the verse like I'm in the Caribbean
All my doubters in rare form, I swear we've been always beefin'
Like some under cooked steak with no seasonin'
Truly hated or truly remembered?
Either way, my older music will usually offend ya
From Words Are Weapons to Bad Guy Chronicles
You can bet the shit that I would say back on the record
Would tune your aggression
See honestly, it ain't crazy to say this
But I know most of my ex's can't wait 'til I'm famous
Bet you a grand, they come out and would accuse a statement of a abuse
So they can get paid and sue me for what I'm makin'
And on top of that, we can see how my friends get
Are they loyal or say they loyal, just to pretend it?
I had so many people faker than muscle injections
Always on my ass
'Cause their parents didn't give them much attention, damn
And do I need to mention
That Vilified verse was only a piece of my message
The original track was thirteen minutes
And by the thirteenth sentence
I had a reason to speak what I said 'cause
I hear so many topics nowadays
All this gossip, got 'em talkin', discussin' my name
I know some people contradict everything that they say
Creating they own thunderstorms
Then get mad when it suddenly rains
No coincidence, it's a small world
I had it by my fingers like watching a ball twirl
Life ain't a race but I run through obstacles y'all hurl
Just tryna get ahead of all this shit, like Jamal's girl
Yeah
But I'm nobody's punching bag
You can love me but affection is where you struggle at
She gets attached, then asks if I really love her back
Only love is when she spreads her legs like a jumping Jack
But f*ck it, it's really nothing bad
I carry independent rap like it's a strap around my duffel bag
Hurdlin' your ass like a I'ma running back
Couple plaques and I know you saw that shit like a lumberjack
It sucks to act like I ain't loving pressure
This game's like chess for you rappers, to me it's like checkers
I'm pound for pound the most dominant, I'm hip-hop's McGregor
On top on this game like monopoly, I'm an obvious treasure
Most people mad when I diss 'em on record
But see, the reason that I dissed you is not to be lectured
It's 'cause you desperate for attention so rather than text it
I'll just jet your ass right on a record like I'm Eric Decker
I read reviews but they all relating
They always negative but I find that shit entertaining
Why would I argue on your show just to boost up your ratings?
Rather get interviewed by YouTubers who know what they saying
A decade in this and I still can blossom
It doesn't matter if I'm ahead or I'm at the bottom
My longevity's part of the reason that I don't stop
Like LBJ in twenty-first season, I'm still a problem
Don't patronize me over shit I do
Knowing that damn well, none of y'all can fit in my shoes
It's like no matter what I say, you gon' shit on this too
Hate a rapper who spit the truth, should be a restricted rule
More outta state but I ain't think of leavin'
Middle of Dakota, I'm stretchin' out in a different region
I'm not just spillin' beans out here without giving reason
I'm still the villain so if you hate me, consider this even
Damn
Man, nah f*ck that shit
Yeah