Came and then I saw
Writing all my wrongs
Pain is through my poems
Way that I was born
Know that there is more
Made it through the storm
I made it through the storm
Got it
All you hoes be honest
You only want niggas with dollars
You only want netflix and side dick
A 6 ring nigga no stylist
And even when I'm broke in the pockets
Im rich in the mind I'm the wisest
A black Einstein serving knowledge
Please wait in line ms
Ain't no talk
I'm on go
Energy leeches
Want my soul
Can't say nothing
They close doors
Can't small talk
That's fasho
Fasho and I let them know
No elevation I let them go
You so brain washed I ain't talking soap
You sleep like Eustace I'm highly woke
Just flew to Europe I do the most
You like a stoop kid don't the leave fort
I can pick a part
Everything I warp
Eating egg crossiant
From the deli store
Yadda mean
Nigga they call but never lost shit
Lost shit
Nigga I floss I really boss shit
Ugh
Pull up the crib
I'm on my mosh pit
Mosh pit
Word to my martens I'm going to dart spit
Ugh
Bitch on my dick she yelling caution caution
F*cking around she yelling caution ugh
I am the cause to all my loses
Ugh
I am the cause to all my loses
I'm in control
Ain't no talk
I'm on go
Energy leeches
Want my soul
Can't say nothing
They close doors
Can't small talk
That's fasho
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
I am the goat
I am the goat
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
I am the storm
I am the storm
Oh you never heard nothing like this before
Oh you never heard nothing like this before
Ain't no talk
I'm on go
Energy leeches
Want my soul
Can't say nothing
They close doors
Cant small talk
That's fasho
Even through the storm
I'm in a higher form
Bleeding through this poem
I can't love no more
Watch them reach for more
They some greedy folks
Eating when they full
Suffer no we won't
Please kill my opponents
Who thoughts is these I noticed
They all from friends, teachers, cousins, preachers, TV, Jesus, junkies, heathens,
All you niggas
Now let me leave you speechless
Okay now here's my thesis
F*ck yo diamonds
F*ck yo money
F*ck yo love
Ain't no talk
I'm on go
Energy leeches
Want my soul
Can't say nothing
They close doors
Can't small talk
That's fasho