[Intro]
Yes sir
You gotta be honest with yourself
Stop lying to yourself
Yeah

[Verse]
When it come time to Revolt, why would we involve Diddy?
And while I'm giving them hell, I'm praying that God's with me
Call Drizzy, J. Cole, Kendrick, bet you they all privy
Them cute little sixteens probably only get Josh Giddey
You know I'm from a dark city, sharks bit me
Think I'm hypnotized 'cause I ain't been in an SUV since we lost Biggie
I still got scars with me, that's the devil's rent, benevolent
I know the smell of dead bodies but still I'm heaven sent
These rappers blowing hot air but was never meant to vent
I speak to God in my sleep so every sin I repent I dreamt
I got a DM from Brian Miller inside a villa talking shit on how I deliver
He ain't know I'm a hired killer
They all sounded like "muah, you gotta admire n***as"
Yeah, they murdering shit but I'm simply rated a higher killer
That's borderline but I do more than rhyme
I am not human so I can't be immortalized in these mere mortals eyes, damn
Y'all ain't tired of all the lies, the shit that got me mortified
My only wish is that more defy
How were you a boss when you're taking orders from corporate guys?
Was never suited so I uprooted and clipped them corporate ties (That's facts)
We need more leaders and less celebs
Invest your bread and face on a tee is how we respect the dead
Can't rest your head, I'm at the gun store we shopping for blue steel
I'm too real, so I asked if this ratchet came in a sexy red
Never talk street shit and watch for them pesky feds
Nowadays these rap n***as rap with a zesty edge
Extra flamboyant, the industry's like a gang and they told me I can't join it
I'm the best that they can't avoid it
But now here we are
I'm at a level so high, they could never get near the bar (Why?)
And there's no barometer you can use to compare to God
And I'm choosing to spare the rod
Don't gamble with your life 'cause you lose when you fear the odds
But I ain't came to preach
They only think I'm raw when I flip and I aim the piece
But if you flip raw then it's war if you came in peace
I talk a little different, I'm appalled when a layman speaks
I'm evolving, to say the least
Capiche? You'd hang yourself if you knew the ropes
Tortured by entourages, gold digging strippers and hookah smoke
You do the most, it hurts so bad to find out that you the joke
Be honest with yourself no more fantasies
Don't pursue the hoax