Resurrection Video (MV)

I've been out here doin' shit that y'all couldn't do alone
Nobody got my back, just a couple but they gone
How I'm here and I'm there, coulda swore I had a clone
I've been quiet for a minute, now y'all grew a backbone?

Watch that tone when you talkin', smell that cologne when you walk in
When a fence is in the way, only time I hear them barkin
Made a beat tonight, got a song out by the mornin
Try to stay creative, y'all the same, y'all just boring

I'm feelin' gory, feelin' crazy, think I gotta kill em all
Rappers and producers, if you both it's one stone
Y'all try to judge my character based off of one song
Think you know me but you don't, your predictions way off

Paid off and played out, turned your music way down
I'm puttin' numbers on the board, who ain't gettin' plays now
Gatekeepin' the success, how'd I take that gate down
Only ever switchin' up is when I break them drums down

Felt like I needa spaz, I been out here gettin' cash
Foot been on the gas, I took out them brake pads
F*ck slowin' down, if you ain't first you last
Ricky Bobby, mothaf*cka, f*ck I'm doin' with my hands

Puttin in this work, wipin' off my sweat glands
Shoes least three billies, you won't catch me in no vans
Askin' for a feature, better hit me with some plans
Pull up with a blunt, better be least five grams

In the desert with no sand, pockets full, I'm in the trap
Pushin' pounds with my pops, now that shit's just in the past
Drivin' with no license, and some white bitch in the back
Made like 5 Gs off this shit, boy, f*ck your little pack

This shit just in my jeans, I ain't talkin' bout these polos
Workin' on this craft like the studio my dojo
Soundin' like somebody else, don't approach me with that faux flow
Usually like to stay quiet, I'ma call myself the goat though

I'ma call myself the goat though
I'ma call myself the goat though