I don seen the way that time flys

vision only 2020 in the hindsight

Lifell give me lemons give a shit about your lime light

Already know I rhyme tight

Fuck about your two cents

Feeling like prime hov ecxept I’m burning up your blueprints

Couldn’t walk a mile down my path u wish the shoe fit

U wish the shoe fit

But it doesn’t shouldn’t try on something your own size

Don’t put me no covers with freshmen I’ll have my own times

don’t need contract or co signs

Just comrades that gone ride

Circle small try and get in contact there’s no hi

I’m anti social and tunnel visioned my momma hate it

She say my health more important than if I’m on playlist

She call me crazy in each and all of our conversations

They call obsessive disciplened commas on yo statements

Why they always ask wheather im insane

can’t fall back and I’m on my way

Why they always mad dat the I’m not the same

Cuz They all wan chat and i always

No I’m good luv

Oh I’m good

I’m good luv

So don’t put me on your pedestals

Don’t put on ya blog ya articles or in the centerfold

Next to MCs that I clearly deem as edible

I chase a higher pedigree and what’s behind my retinas

Y’all sitting idle

ima get to where my idols been

All entitled to opinions but ion take opinions from entitled kids

Tell em mind they biz

wanna ride the wave but im still tryna write my ship

Set sail they’ll tell my tale like the Odessy

This deeper than your sales always said I’m no commodities

Ain’t buying what they sell if what Im seeing ain’t inspire me

Can’t be who u want if you can’t see who tryna be

I’m no Muhammad

But labels look at me and all they see is just a profit

Always been my dream since been recording in my closet

Obsession turns to disciplined when statements got some commas