Final Boss

Still the same Gudm, still the same Gudm Said please don't get mad at me, please don't get mad me Got my degree, did that for the salary Up with trees, I treat 'em like family Still the same Gudm, still the same Gudm Please don't get mad at me, please don't get mad me Got my degree, did that for the salary Up with trees, I treat 'em like family Malfunction I was wrong about all my assumptions View of sobriety scorned by corruption I feared I couldn't stop my destruction Shame, didn't think fat boy had the gumption And they didn't either Turned couple pessimists into believers Still move the same but I changed my demeanour I'm looking way cleaner No longer the bad news barer Leaner, these days life feels fairer Still need balance, learning Capoeira Still need balance for this bananeira Now they like What kinda music is this? I don't really see this playing in clubs like. What kinda music is this? I don't really see me giving a fuck Nah This the final boss The "what flows are this?" and "who's he biting off?" "He's not losing health", "I can't fight him off" "I tried move in stealth but then the silence stopped It's all peak" Born from the cinders I was doing high Tai Chi then groovin' to Mingus Still the same movement in all of my Gingas Liquid and floating like Cumulonimbus You getting pissed sticking up middle fingers I put down the lighter and gave up on Tinder Damn No longer high now the highs start to linger Joy a surprise and it's sweet like Kinder Why do my starters look like a main course Why do my breakfasts look like dinners Come like Crash if they wanna wage war Come to a clash with nothing but spinners Masked up Aku Aku I stay on top on the game like Kotaku Got no qualms if a dickead pars me Why would you care if a dickead parred you? Grow up Same dons beg for a twos and throw up If they started drafting you wouldn't show up Dancing around with a bally and nank Hoping ya tiktok dances blow up I am the big world eater Born from the embers, death like Shiva Ego ender, pride Grim Reaper Mind melter like dabs of sativa Fuck it If you don't make art then don't cuss it If you're not gonna do shit then shut it Hope you treat your gun like Chekhov If you bring it up then you best buss it