Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kvng Moses
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Garrett T. Moses
Songwriter
Leo Son
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Garrett T. Moses
Producer
Leo Son
Producer
Lyrics
They know I deserve this
That's why they pretend I ain't one of the greatest (Moses)
While the devil was working
I got my "Revenge" left his blood on the pavement (blood on the pavement)
I'm introverted, so I won't be friends
I wanna be famous
I want the M's, and I'm done with the waiting
This ain't a film or some dumb entertainment
I'm comin' with changes
Fuck yo Top 5 (Moses)
I was eatin' ramen and OJ in my mama kitchen
Speaking on the topic how goats change with the time we listen
If I'm being honest, the old greats in a high position
But they are not mine (on Cuz)
And I paid 'em homage
They're gonna say that I tried to diss 'em
They gave me the knowledge
And motivated the rhymes I've written
Tired of being modest
You know I stay in the top percentage
I'm on the attack with vengeance
Capture rapper's lacking then mack with their misses
Their ass strapped in the lac
While the gas goin' max on the dash
Past a acid factories entrance
Wait, let me do it backwards
We was at the entrance of this factory
He on acid passed out on the dash
I was puttin' gas in the lac with the strap out
Now his ass missin'
He was caught lackin'
From a rapper tryna capture vengeance
That's a backwards sentence
They sayin' lucky you
But I was starving at night to make money moves
That's a bargaining price to get W's
I'm sorry I lied for the trouble
I really don't fuck with you (I really don't fuck with you)
This is why Joyner put me on "ISIS"
Turn the situation into a crisis
I got something for you all who dislike me
Look, burr
Aye
Don't be such a pessimist
That only feeds you hate
Aye
Those crips are my relatives
They might just bleed your brakes
Aye
They question the melanin that's in my DNA
Aye
I've been in my element
I'm, I'm a, I'm a
Good kid from a mad city
Where the murders don't stem from the summer time
Where they encourage the pimping of butterflies
But our purpose ain't meant to be undermined
We all good men who didn't have any
So that surfaced the sins in my brother's mind
They make it worse than it is by 100 times
How it's his first time offence but got 25? Damn
Uh, look
I refuse to be nameless
Suffered a great abuse to my patience
You can hear the pain accrued in my cadence
I gotta innovate or come with different ways
For me to penetrate the way we're instigated
For their vindication, but it feels like we're speaking a different language
Then misinformation spreads
Mm
Fuck yo Top 5 (fuck them ****)
All of them my enemies
None of them ill as me
Or match my energy
They give a hundred
I give it infinity
I'm in a different league
All of you finn' see years of my misery
Turn every inch of me into a wicked image of lividity
This wasn't given I had to go intervene ****
It's a cold world
Yeah (chea)
You sleep, but soon you'll fall off that cliff
Quit dreaming
These dangerous waters where even sharks gettin' bit
You may ball
Yeah, ball your eyes out while you ball up and clench
When I ball up these fists
The old me will leave you bald with a limp (Moses)
I ain't violent
But I won't jeopardize what I've crawled up to get (nah)
So I bought me a stick
It go "thu thu thu"
It talk with a lisp
You act tough on them vids you posted
Like you, a star in a flick
But this ain't a movie
You start with me there ain't no pausing the clip
Just sayin' (chea)
I do not fuck with you ****
Where clout and material objects are yo only end goals
I don't be playin' them games
But if you press my buttons, we strapped with the stick like Nintendo
**** pretend they want smoke
I see through 'em they hopin' I lose it's ironic I win though
You can keep talkin' about me
Just know me succeeding is me responding to your insults
Pride is the devil, but I'm born a lion
If you come for my pride then I'll send you Satan
Gifted with math if you **** got problems
I solve 'em by x'ing you out the equation
The way I be tossin' out bars, you would think it's a fundraiser
These hands are up for donation
You can't debate who the greatest
If I'm not included or mentioned in that conversation (woo!)
I'm no longer speaking on this subtlety
Cause yo number one wouldn't even beat a younger, puzzled me
I'm not too fond of all the reasons they might come for me
I watch 'em dig that hole, and we can see just where that shovel leads
No role models but the goals vital
I just pray my soul don't spiral
They fiend for bitches with a coke bottle
Meanwhile, I have these wet dreams to break this broke cycle
'Cause I don't want my kids to have fake woke idols
****
(I know we don't talk about it)
Seems like forever (I know, you don't have to say)
Tomorrow turns to never ('cause I know, you think it all the time)
These false endeavours (I know)
Fuck yo Top 5
They say everyone the goat
But they're not mine
It ain't even close
In this spotlight
You're blinded by the dreams you used to hold
They don't wanna go talk about it
Yeah, Moses is the what, what?
Fuck it **** run some bands up
I'm the what, what?
Fuck it **** run some bands up
They said I'm the what, what?
Moses make you put yo hands up
What, what?
I said put the money in the fuckin' bag, ****
Hurry the fuck-up!
What happened to rapping for passion?
It's maddening
They act so dramatic, but lack real attachment to this art form that they're trashing
Inadequate practices
Gassing their actions to rap this way
I'm on y'all ass today
Slap yo ass with a plastic weight
Then bash yo face with a cabinet slab
Until the latches in your glasses break (ah)
And they call me a dick (dick)
Even if I'm in a flaccid state
**** never could beat me 'cause I'ma masturbate (what?)
Them with elaborate pranks then attack with mace
You probably feeling I'm getting a bit exhausted
But you're wrong bitch
You're gettin involved with a monster
Piss me off, and we kill 'em all and use your closet as your coffins
Not really interested at all in yo love for nonsense
Proceed with caution
Cause if you wanna play, I'm on some saw shit
Tie you up in yo apartment
And make you watch as I make yo bitch drool as she takes my sausage
She told you she's vegan (bitch)
But between eating my meat and air, that bitch didn't choose breathing
She tired of playin' with the toy soldier that your bringing (on Cuz)
She went berserk on my monster til' I collapsed in aw
She was not afraid to lose herself to a rap god
Written by: Garrett T. Moses, Leo Son, Unknown Writer


