CYB

Y'all been living conflicted, stuck in queue

Flexin' jewels, blessing's due

I'm among the last of the dying aspect, spittin' truth

Spitting truth, spitting truth

Ooh snakes baring fangs in the corridor

Post-hiatus, you still judge my old stats way before

Meanwhile I'm occupied

Dealin' with supremacist, low-key fascist, extreme boxed in

Don't need no madness

Always got me clocked in, nasty, got 'em fiends locked in

Spillin' that shit 'bout me?

All of that cappin', fittin'

Made-up scenario they been talkin'

Stray bullets, for years I've been dodgin'

My situation, y'all not in (Not in)

Don't trip (Ey, ey)

Remember the name

That I made the crew and the rest's history (History)

No king and queen left

Septet to trio, still a blessin' for me (Blessed! Blessed!)

But look at y'all motherfuckers been makin' it his stories (Not him, not him!)

That shit requires extra work just to erase me

Y'all need me

Flow a breeze

Smoothin' the beef on the beat

Wettin' the clit when you need

Get 'em admit

I am a thorn when 'em switch

Lil bitch

Y'all been living conflicted, stuck in queue

Flexin' jewels, blessing's due

I'm among the last of the dying aspect, spittin' truth

Spitting truth, spitting truth

Y'all been living conflicted, stuck in queue

Flexin' jewels, blessing's due

I'm among the last of the dying aspect, spittin' truth

Spitting truth, spitting truth

Selective humbleness is pretentious

Talking in systematic preset, ain't consciencious

These twats's footing stumbled, flinched

Bitches be preachin' with 'em pussies clinched

Trick or treat? I don't baby-sit

I don't cope with these infantile half-wit

I can fuck you on yo own forte, trap shit

Perhap this is yo chap twist

Yeah? (Yeah)

Slayin' the media?

You intercoursin' with media? Genius!

Better stick to the script, yo fell off

Mannequins tradin' lips fo' well-off

Inspirational speech's a sale job

Major label dissin'

Now afraid of sale flop?

Your records on sale off