Level up shed some dead weight
Let her cook admire all the cake
What a time everybody in their prime
15 seconds on the timeline bait
Got you hooked line
Or got you cooked yikes
Selling all your stakes
Now you're Diddy riding bikes
Round circling your fate
Gather all the records up
And take em out the crates
Sage up all the red rooms
Open all the drapes
It's been a long time coming
For all lotta y'all
Money pumpin fake flex
Flatten when the bubble pop
All them hot takes & hatin
Now you're implicated
Everyone you ever wronged
Is coming for their payment
And I don't blame them
Man I stay minding mine
Just working on my craft
They shortening the line
I know my time is coming
Whatever way that's fine
A few will understand me
And recognize the signs
Remember not everyone can
Understand your energy as you intend it
That doesn't mean you're doing
Something wrong in fact
The ones who are supposed to know
Will find you when it's their time
Share your knowledge and let
The universe do the rest