[Intro (seasons, seasons & emune)]
Time to switch it up

And the words that you said
Still linger in my head
And gravity is real
I've fallen off the wheel
I’m sad ‘cause I'm falling over you

[Verse]
Syncopated rhythms, spit off top, no writtens
Something cold like blizzards: go ahead and grab the mittens
Tryna make a million, keep my hands up to the ceiling
Love the way I'm living; I’m surprised I up and did it
And the flow switching, way I do it's sickening
Could lie, say I got no pot to piss in, that's an old gimmick
Copy-pasting rappers mimic; worldwide, Atlantic to Pacific
Car worth half a ticket
Flow deadly like ballistics
And she know all my lyrics
Busting 1's right out the plastic
Exercising, alphabet aerobics; leaving you in the past tense
The way I spit is hazardous
(They) Say I ain't got that common sense
I stay smoking on that Haitian shit; leaving your third eye blind, go ahead and get your lasik
Get your cake up; I'm about to get my weight up
Oh my God, i've been blowing up and going nuts
Man, I've been acting reckless
About to drop a tape; no, it’s a collection