I see what I'm meant for

I don't repent for the sins I've committed oh no

I am a bad guy, don't ask why

Foes finna trickle off, feeling ultra with the Michelob

I can spit this shit until I'm filthy rich and be the bigger boss

Till I'm dripping sauce but we stuck in a cycle

They jacking our sons no Michael

They taking our daughters and closing the borders

They can't even finish up high school

Cause we back to be at the throne

You see that, delete that, the phone ringing

I don't even know this song I'm singing

Knee-deep in Patron baby

I don't really want you here, nah

But I don't really wanna be alone baby

God only thing I fear, but I don't really think he's going to save me

They said they wanted harder verses

Some thought-provoking getting smarter verses

Some Max Payne Dwayne Carter verses

So I kick it like Benzema, Inshallah

Take my light beam, fulfill the pipe dream

So no don't try me prevent the crime scene

Just sipping my pinot with ease

I'm floating away with the Beez baby

I see what I'm meant for

I don't repent for the sins I've committed oh no

I am a bad guy, ooo

Early morning, paranoia

Mood swings like a pendulum

I thought knew the way til my roots changed

Got a new strain of the medicine

Just a lost soul singing gospel, only God knows where I'm headed

Driving with my eyes closed dodging wreckage

Hopping over potholes by the second

Had to reload, had to reset it

Was lacking control and acting irreverent

From habits I broke to cracking the code

Back in my zone, stacking the bread up

They wanna know my fears

Take my soul away control my fate

Never know what's real, still don't know what's real

How bout I go yeah, this is different than what I was told

Yeah it's difficult being alone

But it's better than selling my soul

Never the less I'm hitting the road now

There's a lot I don't know that I should know by now, now

It's a show of force, had to go to war

I know this flow is throwing rappers overboard

I got no remorse, let em row to shore

Been to hell and back and done a couple tours

I don't need a hat trick, it's a wrap

Tried to tell you that but we don't talk a lot

And I ain't telepathic, I want the torch

Had to struggle for it, like the son of Jordan he ain't gonna pass it

Nah it's just out of my reach

Died twice now I'm back on my feet

Laugh at the grief, Iron Mike I got these cats on a leash

Scratch up the seats

Was getting burned, now that lesson's learned

Took a hard pass had to catch and release

Second vice for the seventh night straight

I'll probably have a heart attack in a week

I see what I'm meant for

I don't repent for the sins I've committed oh no

Oh no, oh