A surface level listener is just not my type of person, I can't

That's a fact

Like, surface level listeners ain't for me

Yeah (Strictly for the underground)

Let me talk on this one, yo

Rappin' like I got an alter ego, Quasimoto (Yeah)

Peaceful, but I'm hostile with my current flow, though

Neglecting mad invites that I get from Soho (Fu-fuck that)

Rappers braggin' 'bout them hoes, but where they at though? (Where they at, ****?)

No where to be found

No need to be loud, my ****, calm this shit down

The message gon' attach to those that really 'bout this sound, uh

They told me: "Pump the brakes" (Never)

Anorexia, I'm hustling like I never ate (Uh-huh)

I see 'em crying, Zinchenko, hit 'em with a Drako

Raise the bar when I say so

Shit is mental, paint art on instrumentals

Get dough, DMs from a bitch that look like Kendall (That shit kinda fire, man)

But, truth be told, I'm on some other shit

I love to play dumb, I be lying like the government (Haha)

Did the most with the cards that I've been dealt with (Yup)

Rich in spirit, but was broke, I didn't have shit (It was tough days, my ****)

But now my pocket's getting fatter

Like Lizzo 'fore she realized health matter (Stay healthy, ****) Running faster, the bars devilish, might need a pastor (Jesus)

Might scam a snow bunny, black lives matter (Black power)

Give 'em your finger, they gon' eat your hand

Feenin' for some more break the fast like it's Ramadan (Allhamduallah)

Rappin' is my gift, no Christmas

****, Jehova is my witness

Tax the whole industry plus interest

I see 'em get their swag straight from Pinterest (Yeah, yeah)

Had to step back in an instant (You ain't got no swag at all)

The journey, it has just begun

Won't see me please the masses like an uncle Tom (I will never)

6''1' looking down at a 5''2', bad, like nia long

T-Pain got her feeling sprung (I'm sprung)

Splash holy water then I carry on (Strictly for the underground)

Instagram, Facebook, Twitter, Snapchat, so many platforms to remind people you better than them.