What you hearing is, the life of a rap slash/mic clipping/track pad/slice flippin/jazz ass/vice gripping/gripe spittin/cracked ass licenses havin ass/plight killin ****

At he would sit and ask life for this vision

Alright ain’t no sittin ass he right to kitchen

You see he used to movin fast

Look out the window of the jet blue cabin

Seeing goose move past

What’s the truth, who asked?

What you used to, the loose news or waking up yout, - use math

It’s a new fluke gassed

It’s a nuke ****

Who blew cash at the troops

To do damage

The true blue, red and whoo!

New plans to annihilate

Watch the roof cuz they’ll violate

Tire scaped, land and fire trained hands

Where I come from, ironically

My escape was the drum, huh

I try to be all these places at once, fuck

A Marvin I mighty aiming my *laser noise* what!

What

What

I’m Martian I’ll try to make it in one trip

Sun dipped face, I blaze and make the funds flip

One clear way for pain and one for love trips

I still ain’t done shit

What you hearing is, the life of a rap slash/mic clipping/track pad/slice flippin/jazz ass/vice gripping/gripe spittin/cracked ass licenses havin ass/plight killin ****

Ok like can get all up your ass ****, you Better work it out

If they ain't want you in the past they gon won’t you when you turn shit out

I'm on the cusp nugga burstin out

Won't stop shining

These days talk ain't cheap it's a lot wiser for me to take loss ain't cheating this hot iron it

Strike quick and it caught fire

I wind break and them fences start flying I made shit shake

I made friction start spiraling

I stood right in my spot and caught eyes of it