I’m calculated - my lyrics so mathematical
Grammatically correct - ain’t no disrespectin' my laterals
Hesitate if you want and they pullin up with the tactical
Back to back with the Mac - Issa Drizzy-Miller fanatical
Countin capitol, Stretchin it, makin it look like elastical – uh
It’s hard to level with n***as who never been where I’m goin
So I just keep up my blinders and move in silence
And keep somebody with me that's ready to move in violence, you know
I been acting, my resume on theatrical
But never in a box – the abilities on impractical, shit
A movie producer, a television actor that can that’ll take ya favorite rapper and send him on a sabbatical, shit
I’m savage and shit - and now I got you mad as a bitch
My battle’s legit - My rap is the shit
I ducked off 8 years public rapping and shit
I came back – spittin iller – really mastered this shit
In between time, a n***a started acting and shit
I took some money from my bookings, put it back in this bitch
My rap is legit
I got it laminated, can’t damage it
Flow is animated, candy painted, can’t manage it - uh
Nobody fuck withcha music, so you embellish it
Always claiming you hot dog - but you can’t relish it
N***a – fuck anybody that say they hot as me
And while I’m at it — fuck anybody that every doubted me
Cause none of y’all really want the trouble with me
Gimme any beat I make that muthafucka deceased
Turn around and leave some mud in the streets
Heart cold, game sharp – and nobody gon’ fuck crease – West –
Aye, -- future lookin’ obvious
Pull up to the gates, now that shit like metropolis
Who stoppin’ this, watchin’ don’t see nobody in my populous
Yeen’ rockin’ with me, you been smokin’ on that Popolus
Aye, -- Pull up and I politic
I.E. King – you know I gotta talk a lotta shit
Moreno Valley Mall, Kids run up tryna holla quick
Seem a lil hype, shit, they just proud of my accomplishments
N***as hatin on me man it’s truly a mess
It’s whatever you expect it when you truly the best
Truly respect, it never seem to hit me til it hit me that I’m really in this bitch, and I do it correct
I’ll make you wanna take a puff and reflect – "God Flow" -
Manifested me my Puffy Respect
Pay attention – I was born in 94’ – immaculate’s all I know
I elevated my friends and emasculated my foes
Cause a lotta n***as say they my friends
But they ain’t gotta be
Billion-dollar thoughts on my mind – I hit the lottery – uh
Brake Pedal for who? That ain’t the policy
So if you wanna bounce, then do it with no apology
Playa it can’t bother me
I would rather pray for your loss and pay the cost to be a muthafuckin boss
Then to sit arooound bitchin and cryin lookin’ unscholaraly
N***as is steady ditchin – I’m busy writtin a novelty – look
Most of you rappers is all comedy uh –
Y’all n***as are not prodigies - dammit we want apologies
Cause y’all crack easy – y’all like pottery
I crack homers – I speak Odyssey – and y’all don’t know –
Whoda’fuck ya’ll kiddin – I’m an anomoly
So let me try a different approach cause n***a honestly
Between doin music and movies I’m doin quantities
Double Agent– I’m Shawn Carter and Sean Connery
Ouu – a fuckin walkin’ monopoly
Only invested in intellectual property
Everybodies is comin’ from 2020's beyond
February 8th, you’ll be hearin’ it the God, What’s Up
West