[Verse 1]
I saw n***as was talkin, they all cynical
Flockin to rock with me but knockin, they all critical
Amass critical mass, I act a ass and a half
Ain't got no acid in tabs, but I visually open they eyes, give em more than open-eye visuals, huh
I hope they like me, but I’m not just hear to sightsee
I'm not Spike Lee, so my movies bout my city gon be accurate
Crossin every t on my tasks, I've been immaculate
Touchin these tapes, tucked in the safe so these teens tappin em
With a grace that withers wits and will, I’m really slappin em
Steady stayin disrespectful, do it when I rap and then do it with how I live, get this money then come back again
How does it feel to know you'll never touch this?
It must be hard to deal with, you can get the best production
A team of writers and Cole Bennett videos
Cold isn't really those, and yo n***as really know
Glow when I'm feelin low, shine on my darkest days
Flows, they be feelin those, Moses, I'm partin waves
Clothes cost a ticket now, shows I be startin waves
Rose to a sicker view, bros never partin ways
I'm hidden in the Valley coolin, plottin domination
Dressin like I'm already on, startin the conversation
I'm finna make it if a n***a gotta con the stations
Imma get my money regardless, I’m the hardest, so
Let’s start a dialogue, these lil n***as diet me
And they don't wanna see what’ll happen if I don't die in peace
It's gon be a racket, my n***as split em like Siamese
They ain't in my bracket, I’m taxin like I'm the diocese
I'm a half-singing rapper, spittin rhapsodies mastered
I'm a product of legend, like the hash-slinging slasher
And I'm passin these bastards passively cashin for clout
Stackin casualties after I catch em runnin they mouth
I'm from the city where n***as talk like they all from the south
And tuck a weapon cuz soon as it's hot they all comin out
I saw n***as was talkin, I think the cause was a drought
A molotov hit my uncle window, they all on the couch
Cynics turn into zealots, jealous and stalkin em out
At every show dappin up to see what I'm talkin about
I'm stutter steppin on n***as, I'm droppin, stallin em out
That's half the reason it's never been n***as callin me out
But I been livin my dreams, so dreamin ain't finna save me
Close my eyes for a minute, I find myself comin home
It's all a gamble my n***a, I fold my hands and I'm praying
I'm rollin dice when I'm in it, can't find no help, I'm alone

[Verse 2]
See I been unusually prepared with this music, my awareness is stupid, I ain't sharin witchu
And they compare me to who? Well look, comparisons foolish, I been married to moolah, don't be scared of the truth
You should beware of the venom that I prepare in the booth
Cuz if it ever go mainstream, it's fair that they shoot, I been talkin my shit, now I'm poppin, that's it, I hear em poppin, that's danger, now I'm