Fallback

Hey. Everybody like Beatty where you been, it's like I don't even know you (Where you been) I was filling up the paper bag like it's whole foods (Let's go) Tryna put my momma in a mansion with a dope view And lining up nines, my inbox on sudoku (Ha!) Hard to think straight, so I keep my thoughts vocal (Vocal) I remember being disillusioned in a vote booth (For real) Still dealing with trauma from cops killing our children (For what) Almost changed the government name to "please don't shoot" (Screams) Call my city Banner City 'cuz we got the banners (We got the banners) When Kyrie came to the Celtics man that was magic (Yeah) When Gordon Hayward hit the hardwood we all panicked, then we Bounced back on em like the Pats did Atlanta (Bounce) Bounce back is in our DNA. Who the hell told you That you gotta wait, for another King to lead the way (You don't) Got a dollar and a daydream and a day job I Clock out to knock em out on the beat, dream away (Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, wooh!) Beatty get up in the morning--7AM I don't use an alarm Murder rappers while I'm yawning--but the police are never involved Dip it all in hydrofluoric--so the evidence is gonna dissolve Whole squad up in the army--you are not ready for war my brother no You are not ready at all. Everybody wanna ball (Ball!) If everybody hiking up the same path 'lot 'a people gonna fall (Fa-fall) Gotta practice till you're perfect. (Perfect). Gotta back it with a purpose (Purpose) Got a package and I gotta pack it with a gold wrapper on the surface just so that Y'all can admit that it's hot (It's hot!). Somebody tell me I'm not (They can't) I'm hot as a bottle of kerosene, wit' a lit match, down in Tennessee In the Middle a summer at midday, when the sunlight looking dumb bright With a gunfight across the street Ain't nobody hot as me (Who hot as me?) Beatty Butane, what'cha call that? Someone Tell em check the title, yeah, this the "Fallback" Even all my rivals have to witness my arrival cuz I'm Gifted like a bridal shower ticket to the Eiffel tower Beatty flow like Michael Jordan with the step back. Wet More like jumping from the free throw with a jet pack. Bet Two things that I love: my mother and my colors too "Free EP" on the way, boy it's coming soon Ye-yeah, now free Free. Free. Ye-yeah, say free Free. Uh, ye-yeah, now free Free. Yeah, ye-yeah, say free Free. (Ah!). Free my people, my brothers Free my sisters, free their mothers, free their aunties, free our cousins, free Free, free, free, y-yeah, ok Free Ep on the way, boy it's coming soon