[Verse 1]
Fuck a sound cloud rapper, my shit exclusive
At 13, my shit was stupid
At 18, I'm getting paid off apple music
This shit is therapeutic
I knew since a child I’d be into music
I could kill this shit acoustic (beat drop)
I don't say something unless I do it (kick back)
My manic phase has my rapping fluent
You can't touch this movement
Dimensional X men, I’m a mutant
Just for your amusement
I had my image ruined
I got my panties loosened
I call that improvement
I'm just no longer as uptight, not so prudent
Fuck a student
I could teach mumble rappers to look affluent
If you think them chains do it, your mind is ruined
I'm locked in a gold jail, beautiful bars oooh and

[Hook]
I'm killing it
Killing it
Bitch I'm killing it
Killing it
Ain't nobody realer than
Realer than
Me
Bitch I'm killing it
Killing it

[Verse 2]
I was grabbing the mike as a toddler
I was 7 when I started popping my collar
I was 17 when I grabbed my first dollar
From spitting on these beats like a monster
You would think I had a whole roster
Of ghost writers and authors
But it's just me making the slaughter
I’m the shot caller
These other artists lie through they fucked up teeth
Like a white Walter
I’m honest to a fault
I will never halt
Filling these rhymes with salt
Just to assault
All of these rappers that decided to crawl
Out of bed, I go for heads
And search for offers
Have rappers looking in awe, like “the horror”
Uh
I'm killin’ it

[Hook]
I'm Killing it
Killing it
Bitch I'm killing it
Killing it
Ain't nobody realer than
Realer than
Me
Bitch I’m killing it
Killing it
I'm killin it
Killin it
Bitch I'm killin it
Killin it
Ain't nobody realer than
Realer than me
Bitch I'm killin it
Killin it