[Verse 2: Jay]
Whether out of spite or for likes
This way is mine
Deceiving that I'm optimal
Till I reach my prime
If pain is gain can this strain not be in vain
Im tamed in chains that are of me own constraints
This dope from these lips just a gram
Dont ask. The decipherings a task
They say its never too late to bring about change
Dont know what im waiting on besides a bigger bank
Or till it becomes so effortless
If its given in turns we up next at this
Childish as ever
My balls is my tether
The bed wetters wed better
Im spooning these rhythms
A jack of all trades
Is an ace of no game
Im gettin paid to play
Dont put no stress on my brain
Taunt you call you what i want to
I Shit on ya name
Predjudiced patriots praise police
Patoo Spit on ya face
You ain't safe in your resting place
I Piss on ya grave
We disrespected every day
Look how much we take
They dont think I produce enough
Unfruitful as impotent testes
Tried to snip my development
Im a botched vasectomy
I got your attention cuz you doubted me
Im so extra you gon read all about me
Still vibin in awe, Im a child of God
No applause subhanallah