Feel like I’m caught up on some charges
For killing every rapper in the game that go retarted
For killing every person with a brush who is an artist
Meanwhile I’m starving just trying to fill a wallet
Damn
I lost so much change that I’m balling
Damn
I’m on a new status like I’m James Harden
And people think I lost it
But really if being honest
I’m laying waste to trash bags and stacking all the profits
But anyway I’m going back to simpler times
Back to 2000 and 5 when I heard the first rhyme
Complicated lines with a ridiculous vibe
When I was introduced to hi my name is reciting lines
And I remember times when I was passed out in the back
Tryna recite every track from MMLP & Trap
Then I’d go back to back
Tryna make my own track
Debuted it to everyone in school and they clapping back
Fuck I’m on attack
Tryna make a little cash
Tryna get a little ass
Tryna spit clip spaz
Everybody think I’m trash
Meanwhile ima dash
I’m incredible ya’ll froze stuck up in my wrath
I don’t give a fuck about a little battle during that
Killed everyone I was ahead of my craft
Ahead of everybody now everybody wanna lobby
So I guess all I gotta do is body every bag