[Intro]
Yo, uh, ISSBROKIE
I'm just gonna rap
Yo, check, check, check, check (Yo)
I don't even know why I'm doing that, it just sounds cool
Yeah

[Verse]
Bitch, I've been mental
Why [?] your checks little
I'm a fuckin' sex symbol, drop the best singles
Give a fuck, you brought your best with you
Put the TEC to you (Bah)
Gang don't even mess with you
Bitch, I came for the fuckin' chain
Give a shit about you or your gang, I just want Percocet
Sippin' dirt and [?] I'm in a pent', I'm sippin' purple, yeah
Might just murk his set, I'm off the [?] double G-A-S
I've been off them [?] since the grade I uno, dos and tres
Fuck yo' whole project and fuck the lames you keep in your set
I know y'all upset, I'm getting paid while I sit in bed
Make art, not content, all I can say, if you get, you get
I say fuck the fame, only work and stress
While I'm [?] success, I can't [?] [cast my later bets?]
Breaks your heart, your whole time on this earth in just a single breath
Get a rapper nervous once I murk a verse they turnin' red
Nerd be saying he the best, he probably just ain't heard me yet
I'm the type to Kirby [?], swallowed up, ho
I'm gon' need a service check, these hoes and I do not connect
Y'all on virgin tech, I'm doin' versions like Virginia Tech
Duh-duh-duh-duh with that, he outside, boy, you're just not a threat
ISSBROKIE, bitch