Ooooh, you know I’m goin' in
REO, I’m back on the road again
Focusin’, all my time I’m devotin'
Spend all my money then I end up broke again
Ain’t a problem though, I keep grindin'
And the more I work on writing, I’m finding
This is my thing, this is what I really wanna do
Focus on me, I don’t have time for none of you
People who wanna tell me I won’t make it
When you got skill, it’s real, can’t fake it
I am above you, we're not adgacent
Success ain’t instantaneous, so I’ma be patient
Flow venomous, get the gas mask like a hazmat
Feeling like a badass, lyrics abstract, rap facts when I rap fast
Ratatat when I spray, everybody duck like Aflack
Someday I’ma be rappin' up on a stage
Crowds of people gon be screaming my name
This ain’t a highway, I can’t stay in my lane
It goes 1, 2, 3 and I go insane
Now it’s 1, 2, 3 tracks that I’ve slain
You don’t know my name? It’s AQUA, keep it in your brain
I lost my train of thought, the flames I brought are raining lots of pain upon the game
So you got racks? Hundred stacks? That’s a fact?
Well your beats may slap, but your rap’s still wack
I ain’t got none of that, but when I hop on a track, you get smacked
Man I’m coming through no cap, put my name on the map
All I ever do is snap over trap beats, I can’t take a backseat
"Listen to my track please” No
But I’m goin' in and you cannot hold me back, I’m on the attack
I’m bringin' the facts, I feed em the lyrics, just like a snack
They don’t smile back, but I don’t react
Maybe the rap just isn’t your thing, and that is ok
I say adios and I go on my way, I put em on mute, like what did you say, OK?
Ok, you don’t think I’m for real? Take a look at my face
I’m running the race, I’m not in first place, but I’m gaining on it
I’m breaking my chains, and my reign is coming
I’m running and jumping until I can say I’ve done it
I came, I saw, I conquered
Me to you, that’s a semi to a Tonka
How hard do I got to go for y’all to know my flow unstoppable You’re not the goat, sit down don’t rock the boat, get on the floor
Before I have to unload the auto
I ain’t talkin bout no gun, I’m talking bout my verses
I’m about to put em all in hearses
My flow so clean call me detergent
Got the green and the drip like a sea serpent
Shoutout to BEAM, got the beat purchased
Gave me third degree burns, I’ma need to nurse it
I don’t use no weed or lean or percs
And don’t got a gun, but I spit these verses like an AK-47
The hi-hats roll like at 7-11
There's not a door to success, there's a gate, no Kevin
But you know I got the keys like Collin and Devan
I'm on my own path, and I'm makin' it last
I'm not perfect, just take a look at my past
But I'm past it, now I'm blastin off and I'm passin'
These other rappin boys, they need to stop cappin
But I'm not Blueface, I can never leave it tied up like a shoelace
But I'm getting sick and tired of all this stress pilin up
Forget it, I'm climbing up the ladder to the top
I'ma be miles above every other rapper by the time my time is up
I'ma take the beats and tie em up and fight em with rhymes
Who's next? Get in line behind him
Might not fly but I'll never stop tryin'