Oh you think that I am a sellout
Cause I elevate my style and I ain't looking for a fell out
If you ain't riding with me then get the hell out
I got a lot of anger that I can shell out
Why you mad that I snap on these trap beats
I had to stretch and go like an athlete
I be sighting in a ghost they wanna catch me
But my shits still dark hope you happy
So don't attack me and tell me i've changed
I'm just pulling it together make it right to the bank
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Always hating on the trap beats
Now you under take a back seat
Claiming trap is fake and it's mad weak
But you've been cutting up bodies saying no one can stop me for like the past week
I really think you really got the last cross
Just keep it to yourself I don't got time for
They selling you a dream you can not afford
Switch sides now i'm busting like a diving board
Understand I don't give a fuck what you think of me
Go against the grain then you just an enemy
Changing with the times storing up my energy
So when it's all said and done they'll remember me