Holy Grail

Fuck CNN, they never cared about us

Never see us afloat, they wanna see us drowning

That’s a bold statement

I don’t see you ****, all I see is actors

Bunch of cold cases

Dead bodies, bunch of cold faces

Baby bring the Henny, we don’t need no chaser

This ain’t nothing but a demonstration

Boy we innovative, just appreciate it

I’m a Houston native, but I don’t sip the muddy

I did back when I was kid but realized that that shit just wasn’t for me

And I’ma go get the crown, ‘cause that what my mama told me

Ay that what the preacher said, I know you not counting on it

They want to see a **** dead

Probably call the feds if I told any you **** how we really got it

And this fuck **** I don’t understand

Hate to see me getting fed, understand I’ma fucking prophet

My next tape is a fucking problem

Y’all gon’ hate me when I fucking drop it

Shit y’all probably hate a **** now

But that sound like a personal problem

And they gon’ make me do it

Last night I fucked a bitch, she was a Buddhist

I told her that she need to go to church

She told me that I need to know my worth

And how we had the earth

Since a **** had a birth, that’s right

Fuck around, got drunk, hit the curb last night

Getting throwed like every day

I’m the one that’s chosen there ain’t much to say

Word to trill ****, never taking handouts

I was raised different, never put my hand out

You a joke ****, shows like stand up

I’m the GOAT ****, my shit stand out

Ain’t it funny how this whole thing panned out

And you ain’t got no business tryna stop me

And you got no business in my presence

You a motherfucking peasant and your main bitch sloppy

What the hell, boy I’m high, can you tell?

Tell them A&R’s and them record labels we not for sale

We gon’ do this shit all by ourselves

I’ma roll up then light up the L

I’ma smoke this one all to myself

Cause I been working hard ****, I deserve it

Yo bitch ain’t never looked that good in person

This that potent flow, I never hugged the block

Want to pull my coat, she want to twist my locks

She let me fingerfuck her like I fucked the beat

You not on my level, that’s a fucking reach

Keep on poppin’ bottles, need to read a book

Got these **** nervous, man they losing sleep

I’m just in the studio, we cooking up

Who the hell though we wasn’t good enough?

And they gon’ make me do it

Last night I fucked a bitch, she was a Buddhist

I told her that she need to go to church

She told me that I need to know my worth

And how we had the earth

Since a **** had a birth, that’s right

Fuck around, got drunk, hit the curb last night

Getting throwed like every day

I’m the one that’s chosen there ain’t much to say