[Intro : TORO]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm what you need
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh

[Verse 1 : TORO]
You livin' blind with your eyes open
When you look into my eyes, tell me I'm focused
Lately I been on my grind, know my time's closin'
Conversation with myself, you told you I'm chosen
I guess I'm chosen
Know it hurts to see me ballin' when you wide open
You should tell the coaches, I'm so damn DeRozan
Tore my back to the noise when they start to post it
Take a leap of faith and crash out when it goes in
We not really one to onе when we talkin' scorin'
I won't past the torchеs, you gon' wipe the floors
You not really on that timing, what you lying for?
You not really in the jungle when the lions tore
I'm not really one that you could even quite ignore
Center of attention, you so iron bored
Blurred cloud of smoke and poof, I'm right out the door
Enough to go around, ladies what you fighting for?
Just talking my shit, man
Yeah
[Part II]
Yeah, this shit crazy

[Verse 2 : TORO]
Tell them boys make way for the greatest, I feel like Gods favorite
How we livin' so amazing, tryna make do when I found a way in
And you try to make moves but you got complacent
I ain't really fuckin' with you guys like I ain't ravin'
We can really cut ties, say it's ???
Shit is outdated, exclamation
It ain't really moving me, I'm so charlamagne
I was living in the cold till I found a flame
Turned that shit into a rocket and went out of space
Now I'm sitting at the top like I'm the greatest
I don't mean to be comparing but we not the same
Bitch
Wanna stomp in the room, feel it from the basement

[Verse 3 : yayu]
Whip train may pinch on the curb
Here's another piss stain, same introded verse
Giving real names to my sins and it hurts to forget the kids face as the history blurs
They don't even tell you about it in the fine print
I bite nails, told my mama I cannot quit
It's adrenaline in unfinished sketchbooks
Heat up to my neck, who the fuck am I upset with?
Loose-scrawled gestures and never said shit
Lost bets, made a better man, I'm not that guy
Obviously don't gotta be followed by the force but you gotta set a source when you talk that life
Final product is your losses when your housing a commodity
The time to be a fighter is when it's not my fight
Holding up a front, I couldn't drop that line
And when I'm riding keep an eye where the cops at (Huh)
Piggy can't hide, know where all your little spots at
Feel like you the watchtower, watch that
Don't knock talk if he ain't felt the knock back
Never caught breath, I really lost contact
Just a concept, stereo in snot nose
Engineer to pot rose trying to make his stock back
Fuck you and your
Fuck you and your shareholders, give me what I'm owed here to find what I'm there for
Fuck the government except when they bear loan
We the new monopoly, the product of man-whores
I'm sick, I get it
Nah, nah, nah, nah
It's right in your face
It's right in your fucking face
It's right there, it's right there in your fucking face
It's right in your fucking face