Niggas is tripping if they thinkin I'm falling off
Don't make me flip and get to snipping ya calling card
You boring niggas always Beauregard
I gotta open air box demons for y'all to know a God
Icarus, look at me son, now I know it's hard
But stay in the shade, these punk motherf*ckers insane
Before you know it they might Lois ya Lane
And show up at a show in ya chain
Then hope you croak from the shame
We do it to us for the tours,
But security cost just as much as what pull or even moor
Crabs in a barrel rotten to the core
Apples in a bushel, let these worm niggas push you?
Put in work like a jacker on a jux move
Put in purpose I cannot abandon my lil' dudes
Lil' sis need her a protector and some good shoes
For all a that you damn right I would shoot
I put that on my dead dudes
Look at all these women with these dead dudes
Got me out me spending all my dead dudes
No airs screaming code red when he bled blues
I think I saw that bed move,
And why is it so cold I saw my breath too,
Say it with yo chest and make yo next move yo best move
Or dead dudes prolly come to get you
Time to deliver on the prophecy
I gotta be the nigga the Illiad said was Odyssey
Get it, a regular black Socrates,
You can't add nothing baby you gots to leave
I can't bag nothing that has to stop to think,
That shit should be incessant,
To find out all the answers grab a lantern for the questions
And protect that wick,
And watch where you be at cause that wax might stick
All that wax might slip,
Leave yo black ass like Ezell with a bad back
Like it's three pulls off a bad sack
I don't really care where you niggas get down at
You a lab rat with im-balance,
You derivative I'm singular legit talent
Sulaiman Ali introduce you to maggots
If you frontin on my planet I'll have to kick you out it
Gathered all my static my socks dragging the carpet
I'm Nikola with the light bulb palming, in the current iconic
I put that on my dead dudes
Look at all these women with these dead dudes
Got me out me spending all my dead dudes
No airs screaming code red when he bled blues
I think I saw that bed move,
And why is it so cold I saw my breath too,
Say it with yo chest and make yo next move yo best move
Or dead dudes prolly come to get you