Yes I hate it all, have you seen the clothes you wear

You're missing two balloons and a nose glowing red

I ain't older than the rest but I be flowing end to end

While you be drooling on your sweater with your pillow in your hand

I was born to live forever, my cash is made of leather

Every word I ever spoke was marked on paper like a treasure

Crossing autumn off cus I was feeling like a leopard

Always landing on my toes after leaving rappers severed

From their mommas, from their poppas

From their cousins from their kids

From imaginary houses where their reputation lives

Doing everything I can while their weapons just the fizz

Yeah they care about the money but don't wanna start a bizz

Yeah these rappers all babies, awful, sad and lazy

Can barely see a thing cus their room is always hazy

They only speak in maybe so their drip is always basic

Find me one rapper where I'd say that's amazing

Damn, y'all so mouldy

Shawty hit me up and call me

Y'all think y'all can fit right in

But all of that fit the old me

Damn, y'all so mouldy

Shawty hit me up and call me

Y'all think y'all can fit right in

But all of y'all sound so salty

Yes you hate it all, I never hear a single pause

If you never wanna love it I suggest you hit the mall

And buy yourself a little character, a candle made of lavender

Get yourself an aura that's a little less amateur

They say I'm in the age where imma grow to be a man

But it's hard to learn alot when the world is in my hands

And the guys who wanna criticise without a single plan

They don't have a single track, they don't wanna try to crash

But I dropped and I survived, still running and alive

The fact I coulda died is your very own demise

Coming from a place where I never had the answer

That me is dead and gone like a couple of raptors

So I come back, with an attitude that buck back

See how much I've changed so they hate me, love that

Mad I never care if I get paid, I love that

I ate, now I'm infinite, boy say I'm laid back

Damn, y'all so mouldy

Shawty hit me up and call me

Y'all think y'all can fit right in

But all of that fit the old me

Damn, y'all so mouldy

Shawty hit me up and call me

Y'all think y'all can fit right in

But all of y'all sound so salty

Perfectionism is a killer parasitic organism

Let it burrow in my head every time I kill a mission

By tradition, rip apart a part of every apparition

Just to carve a cut of carcass out and make it my nutrition

My voice is malnutritioned, see it on the vogue cover

Voice is ammunition, best to build your own cover

You're just a pot to piss in, peep the place that you've been living

Breeding palace on some acid, counteract with every mission

That I'm sent on, where have their heads gone

You got a glass jaw, my talk is tougher than bedrock

Now where have your legs gone? Don't tell me you've went soft

Every single song that I drop is a 'best of', you messed up

Damn, y'all so mouldy

Shawty hit me up and call me

Y'all think y'all can fit right in

But all of that fit the old me

Damn, y'all so mouldy

Shawty hit me up and call me

Y'all think y'all can fit right in

But all of y'all sound so salty

All these words, how could I show I'm hurt

When I should be the man that you've been wanting

I don't learn, I swear that I could burst

When I can see your face and you're unhappy

All these words, how could I show I'm hurt

When I should be the man that you've been wanting

I don't learn, I swear that I could burst

When I can see your face and you're unhappy

All these words, how could I show I'm hurt

When I should be the man that you've been wanting

I don't learn, I swear that I could burst

When I can see your face and you're unhappy