STILL

Uh, still in the booth, still spillin' the truth

Still a recluse, **** still stealin' the juice and still on the heel of my boots

It's like they still standin' still, I still handle steel

Still don't plan to chill until I land some mill's

Still scramblin', got **** that's still off deal in Campbellton

I'm still rumblin', y'all still ramblin'

**** still cappin', I'm still still on a **** for yappin'

He still asleep, wake up and don't remember what happened

They still harpin' on my skills and I'm still sharpenin' my steel

'Cause it's still part of me that feels that **** still snoozin'

I'm still oozin' with potential

Still a nuisance with the pencil that'll abuse a instrumental

Still don't think shit is coincidental, it's all by design

On a linear line from the beginnin' of time, and we still intertwined

Still feelin' divine, still have yet to enter my prime

Still ill, still illegitimate, still committin' crimes

Still, I'm better than ninety-nine percent of these ****

And ninety-nine percent of my rhymes in a battle still uphill when I climb

Still remember re-in' up with halves and dealin' them dimes

Sevens and O's, still steppin' on toes, shit never gets old

Still hit the corner store with my weapon exposed

Still remember nights I slept in the cold, huh

Still remember all the labels that rejected me

Business is business, but it's still, "Fuck you," respectfully

Old hoes that still check for me

I'm still a no-show if it's no check for me, the game is still sold separately

Still let the liquor spill, still got shit in motion when I'm sittin' still

They still don't fit the bill, that shit don't hit for real, my shit still hit like a bully

Still got a semi that switch to a fully, still got that bitch in my hoodie

I still bump 'Kast and listen to Goodie, I'm proof that that breed still exist

I'd feel remiss if I ain't mention that still nobody as ill as this

I'm still a sponge soakin' up game, **** still broken, a shame

Feelin' ill toward me even though I opened a lane

So they still pokin' my name, tryna provoke an exchange

But they still don't want smoke with the gang

Still in a league of my own, they can't coach us the same

Still, my focus remains sharp as a steel target in a scope when you aim

Still usin' these raps to cope with the pain

Shelterin' others and still get left soaked in the rain

They still highlight your L's and never notice your gains, I guess that's a token of fame

Still ain't adjusted, still can't be fucked with

This game still tamin' puppets, I still came to bring the ruckus

Still put my heart in it, still with the **** I started with that's still family

IDFT still better than any record nominated for a Grammy

Still ain't trippin', it'll still take some time to understand me