Yeah

Woke up this morning felt like it's time again

No the sunrise is what brought it in

I'm sick of the internet marketin

But I know it down to a T and it's over the head like a cardigan

Never been one for the bargainin

Arguin with me about it is frivolous your just be targetin to startin shit

I only like doin what other people can't do

When the way I got them talkin they really can't move

And you just lookin like a damn fool

Demolition isn't workin lookin like you need a plan 2

Yeah

I lost my mom, my position and more

Didn't sit back and just cry with remorse

Rappers complaining about shit they can change

Is annoying I'm mopping the floor

Like doin a chore

I'm getting a bag

You'll never score

Why do you brag

But never get more

Possessions ain't nothing you ain't got wisdom

Your friends just look at you like the store

Tryna come up with you then tryna steal

Come to the table with nothin to give always expectin another free meal

Experience taught me that I can just kill

Got to be over the fake when you real

Never do shit just for the appeal

Make sure you say what you feel, say what you feel

They counted me out

They fakin their numbers im over that game

They Yeezy's are dirty the honda is swervin and speedin

But none of yall drive in my lane

The passion is burnin

I teach what I'm learnin

I find that the progress is keeping me sane

Over the front and I don't make assumptions I back that shit up and I mean what I say

Never be perfect but I am asserting that I am clearing a way through pain

You ain't observing and you not deservin to speakin my name you gotta be lame

You rappers just burderns you're not makin cash and im closin curtains

You're hurtin the game you're fuckin pretentious I don't really get it

So why do you do it? won't mention your name?

You can be humble but Imma be hungry and come at your neck if you lookin my way

Happily leave if you ask me to stay, I don't act different to capture the fame

Nah

Ask yourself who do you got to be

I'm true to the artistry, down to my arteries

Part of me knows that I'm different the other percent just knows who I aught to be

I'm callin thee audible switchin position and blockin the rest

My hearts always in it my spots never endin

Said that with my chest you do it in jest

Fuck your protec you never invest

You ball on the line blame shit on the refs

Get out the game go down on this penalty

Oh, you my enemy wishin you death

Fake the acorn that's not said in pleasantly

Holdin your breath you need to get checked

Shootin for heads and I never be comin up short with my crew to your necks that's what you get

I'm back on my shit I ain't got time for yall

Watch on my shine like audomars

Bigger picture spreading wall to wall

I lay over that like a watermark

You blow up my phone imma call it off

And throw back the fire like molotov

You gotta problem it's all the talk

Promise that I'm never fallin off

I make a move then I'm ghost

Don't be blowin up my phone for nothin I don't really got the time to slow down

Turn this bitch to a ghost town

Gold crown on my head though

We can to get XO'd

Want smoke? then lets go

Pour out the wine and let's toast

Smith and wesson

Smith and wesson

I put the chalk to your ex's

I put the shot to aesthetics

I'm over the fuckery dead it

You don't give a fuck yeah we get it

So I got the pleasure to end you

I order then look at the menu

I kill you then eat on my breakfast

You really got a death wish

And I'm really on my next shit

Raizing numbers like wrestlers

They ain't hearing the message

You should take it as a lesson

Don't make music for a dollar in poverty try to focus on progression