Keep pushin'
Pick ya head up
Boys hatin'
Get ya weight up
Writing poems
Just sleight of hand
You got the sticks?
You should start a band and
I'll turn yo ass into
Peter pan
Send yo ass to
Neverland
Be like me?
Bitch you never can
I mean you never could
Try as hard,
But I doubt you would
I'll spark up
If you got the woods
I prefer the Dutches
Playin' games
I'm sure I'll dub it
Put a dub on it
Go tit for tat
Then we run it back
I hit her holes
Like a running back
You in the field
While I'm running track
You jumpin' ship
While I'm jumpin' six
I'm dumping shit
You pumping shit
Just pump your brakes
I don't need a break
And for Pete's sake
I'm the illest
With this pen game
Come for me
And that's endgame
You don't hear me
Don't come near me
Just keep your distance
I'm running solo
Just bend that back
Like Quasimodo
That girl a dragon
Just like Komodo
But I don't know though
Not picture perfect
Just take the photo
Who testin' me
Who pressin' me
No impressin' me
No more vexin' me
Yeah just let it be
Patch sent this beat
To the slaughterhouse
F*cked around
At somebody daughter house
Well she at mine
She just blow my line
Leave calls declined
That shit ain't cool
But shit it's true
I was f*ckin off
Ain't know what to do
Shit, I'm livin' proof
Of what God'll do
Put in work
That's what I gotta do
Not stoppin'
Til I got a Prada boo
So improbable
But shit nigga
It's possible
Plans fall through
Call the audible
Pulled aside
Let me talk to you
Fell off
Ain't comin' back
"I'm that nigga"
Yeah, hold all that
Don't want the fame
F*ck the accolades
I ain't shit
And who's to blame
They done dragged my name
Through the mud
Could give a f*ck
I'm bout to dip
Sail through hell
No sinkin' ship
I'm thinkin' quick
I'm on my toes
I'm staying down
Man, I had the hoes
I been around
I seen some shit
Heard some things
Up all night
Just building dreams
Already learned
Shit ain't what it seems
And what that mean
If I'm comin' clean
I couldn't tell you
And to be honest
I might just fail you
I'll let you down
Man I'm playin' 'round
Just pass the crown
To this black king
Sip on it while relaxing
Piece by piece
Tryna build somethin'
Can't find no peace
I might kill somethin'
Pull this piece
And you will run
Had to be somethin'
A big rapper
Yeah, maybe not
But shit nigga
I took my shot
And shit bro
Niggas took my spot
Still cookin' up
Gone and check my pot
That hoe bad
No she really not
Workin all night
Ain't off the clock
I got my problems
Tryna work em out
These niggas wylin'
For a piece of clout
Singin like
I'm down in the mud
Yeah I'm f*cked up again
And I ride by myself
All the way to the end
And I won't make amends
Best believe
I won't mend
But then again
I was trippin' heavy
I wanted death
Cause a nigga envied
I got right
I'm feelin' steady
Gon and take your time
I'm already ready
F*ck with me
I'm pretty petty
F*ck with me
Follow pretty pennies
I'm like 4 for 4
Ain't talkin' Wendy's
Last project
Maybe so
I don't know
But I gotta go
And to be honest
I don't even wanna blow
Keep the fame
And you can keep the hoes
(Keep the hoes, just keep the hoes)
Don't try me
I get down
I'm a dawg
Yeah Hellhound
The way I'm livin'
I'm hellbound
Can't trust my mind
I done realized
That my real life
Was getting spent
Tryna kill pride
Dick in dirt
But he will rise
Spark it up
Til I'm superfly
Feel immortal
I could never die
Feelin numb
Yeah stupefied
How I feel
Don't wanna try
How I feel
Don't wanna die
Don't wanna die
I don't wanna die
Look at his rise to microfame
Being distracted won't keep me contained
I'm growing, manifesting
Getting stronger
Whatever you wanna call it
Might make this boy just blow his brain
But you know what
Imma play with him
Let's enjoy the games
He actin like these vices
Not kicking his ass
I'm still here bro
All that shit you going through
It's your fault
You know this
It's deeper than the cheating
And until you find true meaning
You'll be stuck in the past
Why you think senior year
Was so trash
That shit ain't even important
F*ck the world
Aye aye nigga
Where the beautiful black girls