Problem child, you know you wild for it

Six inch heels talking to me you still five four

Useless conversations cause you thinking that I'm lying more

Tapping phones girl I'm like who you out here spying for

You make me nervous like I'm scared of heights

You pick me up then drop me down cause I can't stay the night

Yeah I had to text some friends, I got some great advice

Type shit probably save my life, advice only works if you take it right?

But, I'm moving left with it

it's upper left of the map until the death with it

Fuck a 15 of fame, I only need like ten minutes

I don't need the clout unless its coming with like ten digits

Heard ya new shit, wasn't impressed with it

Yeah my card ain't plastic but I heard your shit got debt limits

Baby check my estimates

Never text no ex bitches

Must've got me mixed with someone else

Cause I don't spin unless my check missing

Yeah

Just like a Nike ad

My bitches all type of bad

This shit get enticing fast

Swinging through these hooks you think I wrote this with Mike Tyson hands

Rubber band, indie, or some metal

Get all type of bands

But I'm still pushing through the nonsense

Contract negotiations and some silly comments from people with no context

Made a couple thousand off a content

I had people moving when I drop just like a bomb threat

But I promise ain't no warning signs

Nothing regular about this show my name ain't Mordecai

Leaving her on read just like the morning sky

This fire in my gut just keep me warm inside

I'll leave this shit immortalized

Yeah, there ain't no killing off

They tried to put a cap on me, convert it now the ceiling off

Couple women prolly think I'm still involved

But I don't really feel at all

It's something that my skill involved

I guess I'm still evolving