[Intro]
Split through the Capitol
I seen what's lurking underneath the swamps of our capital
Huh, it ain't pretty, see
I'm on the TV now, I'm making videos with Baby-D
Y'all see me on the screen, my world revolve around C.R.E.A.M
I'm bossing on the level like I'm Mackie
I'm feeling so immaculate and flashy
Boy, I could rip a tank in half like gum wrappers
Yuh, I'm an unconventional odd rapper
Swim with the fish, got my tanks up on me
You know how I dish, got the chefs all on me
In a pan, get the sauce up right
Personality, bossed up right
Mr. Clean, I'm styling in white, all right
Got my bread up this Christmas, now I'm tryna get a bite
On sight

[Hook]
On sight
On sight, on sight
On sight
On sight
On sight, on sight

[Verse 1]
They telling me to slow down, stop dropping so much
I'm off the gas, the momentum is flashing up
Living in a double-F film, Tokyo Drift in this bih
Crash the whip, blow it up, but I'm out of it (nice try Jason!)
Stomping your head on the curb if you talk down on Moms
You got qualms, I got arms, go and set 'em off
Bombs every time that I drop super hot flames (calm down man)
Y'all seeing 2D, printer plain white paper
I'm on 4D riding on a wave, see ya later
But I'm not so Petty like my first name Tom
Blkswn album of the year, tell me that I'm wrong (don't @ me)
[Hook]
On sight
On sight, on sight
On sight
On sight
On sight, on sight

[Verse 2]
I'm so far in the future that I looped back to the past
100 million BC, I'm kicking it with Jurassic
I jam up, no Trapo, GPS, no Saba
I'm drowning, no Chano, shadow man, Noname
I'm getting the money, the bills are coming in fast
Can't close up my wallet because it's getting too fat
Back when I was broke and like that was only couple weeks ago
Now we closing the year with some bangers and heat though

[Bridge: GoldLink + Pharrell]
We wear Nike boots, that's what we do
We do this, that's what we do
If we gon' go to to the gogo, that's what we do
Rapping wasn't cool when we was growing up
You know what I'm saying?
So having those people
There's an energy that you can't really put into words
Until you get there
At the gogo? Someone's getting shot
[Verse 3]
I would say I'm a product of the institution I was raised up in
I'm blessed to say that I still got a family
Honestly, I take it all for granted oftentimes
I stress about the times that's come and gone, see
I'm a wreck, and I know I'm not perfect, I feel
Lost like all the time but I'll be fine, I hope so
Sky's the limit, so they say but I can't even
Lift my boots up off the ground, I'm stuck up on it
"My foundation's rubble, Josh ain't none but trouble"
That's the old me talking, left him back in last year
I'm a different person, yet I'm still the same
I won't ever worsen like I did again
I can't be ignorant to the plight of my friends
Need to step out the box that I trapped myself in
Full of mirrors, who's the hero? I'm the villain
I was focused on myself, I wasn't helping none, nah
It's on sight to my demons from the past life
Killas on the block screaming, for that one bite
Chain swinging down low, off top of the head
Make the rhymes slow, go and get the chedd'