[Intro]
Toom, your beats are trash
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, what
Hold on, Retro

[Verse 1]
As it stands 'til this day, Edison is undefeated
I had to power up before I snap because I need it
You thought you had one on Retro, you lucid dreaming
Should've did a song with Drake, how you n***as steady scheming
Plus, I'm flexed up, she gon' drop the neck because I'm next up
Vest up, n***as out here shooting, being reckless
I'm in that one bag like a hooper, they can't check us
Plus my team up, that's why the competition sweat us (Lеt's go)
I got a M on my mind like a n***a turning Majin
I'm too far ahead, ain't no point in evеn stopping
Run it up like a pacer test, Malcolm Brogdon
They used to hate, but now I'm on they screen like I'm vlogging (Like what?)
Young Tae Retro on your cell like a ringtone
But I'm E.T., I'm out this world, can I phone home?
N***as down bad, plus they broke, need a whole loan
Caucasian ladies out here choosing 'cause my skin tone
Cause destruction when I start spinning with that one disc
N***as buy a gun and start flashing like a fit pic
I won't be complacent, Tae Retro, I'm taking all risks
I'm the underdog coming up, that's why they all sick
If she act too nuts, I cut her off like a vasectomy
I don't need a bitch, I got the money sitting next to me
Cooking to perfection, n***as wanna know the recipe
SAT flows, why these n***as out here testing me? (That's facts)
[Break]
Huh, yeah, yeah
Uh, Tae Retro, uh
Tae Retro, ayy, ayy–turn me up
Ayy, what, what?
Hold on, Retro

[Verse 2]
And I keep the flow knocking back and forth just like a metronome
Home alone, but I'm still safe just like McCaulay Culkin
"Retro, when you dropping?" I don't know bro, just be patient
Plus, I'm speedracing to the guap like I ain't got no choice
The way I'm on a streak, I swear to God, it’s so historical
Retro really goated, don't even answer, it's rhetorical
Shorty tryna take the dick with her like it's portable
Sent him up top for sending shots, now he orbital
N***as couldn't keep up if they was racing in DeLoreans
Retro know it all, I'm a well-known historian
Living off borrowed time, I don’t play the accordion
Send the beats to the Netherrealm like I'm Scorpion
Retro really snapping, but I've never broke a ligament
You was talking crazy, now you in a bad predicament
N***as claim they hard, but I'm really getting sick of it
Walked into a farm and seen a goat, we equivalent
Walked up in the stu', I'm getting comfy like I live here
I been on the road like them tires, it's a good year
Rain is gone, so you can see the vision, ain't it so clear?
What's the point in being scared now? I live in no fear
Everybody failing, Retro gotta be the chosen one
Swag school closed, so I guess I gotta open one
Tell a rap n***a that I'm proud like he my only son
Treating beats like I'm Tiger Woods, put a hole in one
[Outro]
Haha, at this point, Retro
You–you are in, actually, stellar form today
Oh my God, like, ah
You're–you're just good at this, bro