[Verse 1]
Me and my n***as maintaining
Pens hit paper he's going ape shit
Times a wasting, losing patience sick of Ls faced man, tryna be with bad blasians
In the W, bussin' an' blazin'
Do her like I do tracks when i’m off that- [boof pack]
In the room, they like who’s that?
I came to eat these rappers food, jack
So I’m feasting, breaking down glass ceilings, no time for feelings
I'm broke baby and I been thinking maybe
This music could make M a few Ms watch how I do them
Who sicker with the pen?
They got shitty defense, call 'em the Lakers
So I steal the crown with whats on this paper
Make this shit my life’s labor, money on MEDHANE be
The best wager

[Chorus]
FUCKN***AZMAKEMENAUSEOUS
THEY NOT SHIT, THEY NOT SHIT (No, they not)
TAKE 'EM TO THE DOCTOR
THEY NOT SICK, THEY NOT SICK (No, they not)
'FINNA GET THIS BETTY CROCKER
YALL NOT SHIT YALL NOT SHIT (No, ya'll not)
I BE THAT TOP AUTHOR
YA'LL NOT SICK, YA'LL NOT SHIT
[Verse 2]
Class act with a fat sack in my backpack asking where the cash at
Tryna get my brain back
Been a little too faded
But i was the best since I came in
Poppa couldn’t tame him
Did what I wanted would sit in class too blunted
To try and fuck with
What the teacher said, dreams all in my head
Got me sleeping less, beating on the desk
Made my life a mess
But my mama told me be the best me
Failed every test except when n***as tried to test me (Facts, facts, facts)
And my father say that I should get my money right
But my dollars, well thats blunts to light
Bitches front but it's aigh'
I lost my love chasing lime light
Guess I had to get my mind right
So I left came back with a whole in my chest, all for the best (Best, best)

[Chorus]
THEY NOT SHIT, THEY NOT SHIT (No, they not)
TAKE 'EM TO THE DOCTOR
THEY NOT SICK, THEY NOT SICK (No, they not)
'FINNA GET THIS BETTY CROCKER
YALL NOT SHIT, YALL NOT SHIT (No, ya'll not)
I BE THAT TOP AUTHOR
[Verse 3]
N***a, I be that top author
Killling myself to survive
Falling victim to them vices
What is a life lived with regrets?
Now it's on, Im coming for their necks
Killing myself to survive
Falling victim to them vices
What is a life lived with regrets?
Now it's on, Im coming for their-

[Chorus]
Fuckn***azmakemenauseous
They not shit, they not shit
Take 'em to the doctor (Doctor)
They not sick, they not sick (no, they not)
'Finna get this Betty Crocker
Ya'll not shit, ya'll not shit (no, ya'll not)
I be that top author
I said, I be that top author