[Intro]
[Inaudible tape scratching]
"Well then-well-well—"
"You mean you don't trust the police?"
In my business, you don’t trust anybody"
Pull up that boy, Wheel up!! Wheel!
"I don't know what you're talking about, I don’t know any man named Bir—"
"Shoot-shoot
Shoot him in the head-head-head
In the head that's for sure may not recover
Pull up! Pull up! Pull up! Wheel!

[Verse 1]
Rage up with my paper
Gotta get my status all the way up
Soon enough, I'm looking down on sky scrapers
Penetrant to nothing, can't get past the layers
Focused on immaculately smashing shit
Hulk mode activist
No room to grow in the inn full off accidents
The chance to win is thin when Scarlxrd's practicing these things that crack the ship
It sinks deeper
Couldn't give my soul to a sneaker
Gotta stay focused and eager
Blessed with the heater
Lost control of my demeanor
Fractured all my actions left me cryo in the freezer
Timeless
Never tryna prove why I'm shining
Give a fuck if my popularity is declining
I'm grinding, I wanna see the dust from the rhyming
N***as think they diamond till the pressure starts rising

[Chorus]
Fuck that talk
I’ma get the sound so sharp
Fuck that talk
I ain’t tryna hear no one
Fuck that talk
I'ma get the sound so sharp
Fuck that talk
I ain’t tryna hear no one

[Verse 2]
Going in minimal
Doing too much isn't difficult
Growing up made me more cynical, it's alright
Newfound typical
Have to go stock them, can't let nobody pick at you
Sore sight
On the wrong side, that’s miserable
Foresight
Gotta rebrand that visual
All rise
Better turn around when you see me in the physical
I could make your condition critical
Fall back the rhythm is twisted
All black is still in my system
Raw tracks can't kick the condition
Hope lacks in all of you victims
Fall back the rhythm is twisted
All black is still in my system
Raw tracks can't kick the condition
Hope lacks in all of you victims
Addicted to the mission
I don't wanna listen to the wisdom
Had to put the distance on my vision
Heels get clipped in with my writtens
That's all on the sauce
Cream's gonna rise to the top
These days I thrive in the lost
Can't find it enough
Body gets aligned with the chalk
Better stay locked with the force
That's trust and hardship
Time made me more honest
Been humbled by the strongest
Go fall back and get polished
Winner of contests?
Could never beat this conquest
Can't share goals with randoms
Hold you to the action and when you at the top, they all want a fraction
All goats cook good battered
Itachi is the standard, I'm slaughtering everything without no compassion

[Chorus]
Fuck that talk
I'ma get the sound so sharp
Fuck that talk
I ain't tryna hear no one
Fuck that talk
I'ma get the sound so sharp
Fuck that talk
I ain't tryna hear no one