Psa

I've been speaking perspective, don't nobody want to listen

Lot of people busy dripping, tripping, listening to them vixens

I've been focused on the mission, slowly making incisions

I could give a fuck less bout he critics

I'm just here to make a difference

Lot of people talking smack, but they don't dissect my raps

Everybody split like Kit Kat, when it come to crush time

I don't got ticks for the chit chat

This ain't arrogance, this is just confidence

Just let me get in my bag

Chopper bars coming in quick, fast

Like click clack, cause I don't rap for quick cash

Rest in peace my old self

I don't want to go back to that

Make a bad bitch cry like cabbage patch

People that know me can't even imagine that

Now that's savage, matt

Not proud of that, but I can't go back to the past

And relive every single mistake I made

Now what would be the point in that

Hey, now, look at me go

Nobody expected this kind of flow

Nobody expected this kind of soul

But I got to get jiggy with the rhythm and spit it like a pro

Everybody nowadays sensitive, like clitoris and sweet

like cinnamon toast

Treat me like a red nose, yet I got em

Standing on all 10 toes

Crazy cause they foes like, y'all don't know

Y'all don't know

Y'all don't know just what I've been through

Took me years just to get to this point

Now I'm all official

I just got a voice and a couple bars you may relate to

That don't mean predict my mental , inside of me's a cesspool

Compromised of imbalanced chemicals

I know, I know

They might be my demise, or they might just be a miracle

Either way, I'm going to make my strides

Spraying whatever's on my mind

But this ain't just a taste

This a fucking PSA