[Verse 1]
Pour up the water, ain't from the tap now
New blade in my pocket, and I got cash now
Pour up the water, ain't from the tap now
New blade in my pocket, bitch we got cash now
Bitch we could cash out, fuck is a handout
That's why they fuck with me, keep it 103
Keep it 103, that's why they can't fuck with me
I keep it bumblebee, buzzing off Carlo
Buzzing like iPhones, if it's an iPhone
You know it ain't my phone
I got the Galaxy, I'm demi-deity
Peacefully piecing up cretens, I do it so easily
Living in silence, but moving in secrecy, recently
I've been compared by the people that can't see me equally
Sequentially optimized
Opting to reaching past compromise, I do not modify
I am not alive inside my mind, I wonder why I feel the lies
Because my birth was a death, and my life is a homicide