Lotta **** in my position woulda conceded

It’s probably why I’m a lil conceited

No longer fearing the future, it took a lot to defeat it

I mount the skull on my mantle, reminder mission completed

At the end of every session my cerebellum depleted

The stress and lack of rest are beating me

My mom is a spirit now and it eat at me

If I ain’t hit you back, my apologies, I’m on DND

I don’t do rap beef, not a vegan

But I did go to Althea, my palate sizably deepened

Porcini mushroom in season like ballplayers in March

But I was still hungry after, I slid to the Golden Arch

The blue hunnids are starched, at least it seem like it

Swear this is shit that I used to dream of

Used to spam in the DMs to get my streams up, eventually did it better than Belichick coulda

schemed up

X’s and O’s, X’s and O’s

Had to let **** go just to lessen the load

If you catch me mumbling I’m probably testing a flow

If you catch me stumbling then you’re a blessing to know

No names needed

Infinity pool heated, no laps, just to relax

Check my phone, I see Pilotkid sent me packs

I take some cuts of the A5, put em right on the wax

Never a shortage of storming when I’m recording

Oil-base on the portrait prohibit warping

Early parts of my journey were unrewarding, it’s crazy to see these rappers, producers,

supporters swarming

98s echo off the flooring, send a shockwave

The money counter like Minnie Riperton switching octaves

Chicken on a choker that hold my collarbone hostage

I don’t gotta hasten my cadence to leave the block blazed

Plain Jane on my shooting hand, it is not glazed

Crullers in the coffee Camaro, the guts latte

Vellanos on the factory rims, wish I could chop blades

Unfortunate the shit is inverted

If you look past the surface my storytelling and narratives not subverted, just selective with the

shit that I blurted

If you look past the surface you’ll see the effort I make is triple concerted just so every line I put

to the paper perfectly worded

X’s and O’s, X’s and O’s

Had to let **** go just to lessen the load

If you catch me mumbling I’m probably testing a flow

If you catch me stumbling then you’re a blessing to know

No names needed

Infinity pool heated, no laps, just to relax

Check my phone, I see Pilotkid sent me packs

I take some cuts of the A5, put em right on the wax