I see... I see, I see.. jealousy everywhere I look...
I Know nothing in this life is free
It's nice to see
The last of a dying breed
Is breathing
All over this entire beat
Time to eat
They don't even know how to feed him
Let alone just to even try to beat him
Justified my name they only want to meet him
Coming off the bench. Let me run my season
Stop the defense
Let me hold my piece in
Get my peace in
Don't deceive them
Tell em all my secrets then I
Chase this freedom
They Tryda run the track but they don't get the sequence
Looking like you tryna be a fake delinquent
Looking like I had to go eat the flow
Luckily I won't have to chase your hoe
All you mother f*ckers won't spit with Joe
How hard does it have to be to let them know
That I
Keep coming with the illest the realest
To kill it
Feelin fulfillment I feel it
Winning I really just did it
Look at me like I'm a menace
Knowing that Ima go get it
Don't you know that I have been ripping
Ripping up all of my feelings
Praying to God that I get it
Hold up before I start spitting
Haven't even checked the mic in yet dawg
1, 2
Here we go
I ain't afraid of y'all
When I get it and I spit it, ima come up dawg
Like
You ever wonder what it's like to be
A famous rapper thinkin' he could talk to Gs?
Honestly
It's not that hard for me.
Jesus please
I think I need a Jesus beat
Ever wonder what it's like to see
The finer things?
Living life like a shopping spree?
You can attain all your dreams
Count to three
All these little fake rappers won't talk to me...