Always chasing after shit that'll get me no more
Senses blur as I hear the overture
Just another grotesque looking motherf*cker tryna get a nut
And a higher score
Rudeboy actor thin as knives cut deeper
Than a cracked up f*cking cold sore
Nasty old memories play in the back of my brain
All the friends I lost, or was it a gain?
Remembering all the times I pushed fools under the bus
To get further in what I thought I could maintain
Drag from the spliff hoping it'll keep me sane
Stay evading the law like it's my ex
Those f*cking pigs tried but still haven't got me yet
Pitiful pleading from this opp clenching onto his life
No second chances in this game we playing,
Wanna talk shit you'll get your head caved in
I met this fool once who tried to act up
Left the scene in a plastic bin in the trunk of my beater Acura
Who Am I?
Caught sum feeling flip it make it pay me
And today just happens to be one of those days
Copped a quarter last night and I pay he
Got no change, shame when he a drop a dime
Pulling up with demons
Take em all with my Bijuu (My boo)
Finna boonking all their guns
And f*cking murder their whole crew (Sheesh)
Yo bitch boyyyy this my zen shit (Zen)
We f*cked the Ritz boyyyyy that's our Gen shit (Gen)
Silent tend to shine
I burnt the whole bowl turn circle empty dry
Suffocated by all the shitty lies instinctively
Saint John traumatized cutting out my vibe
From a rando who wanna be a slime
My slimes don't die (Shit)
They fill Aegian sea (Suh)
And she be trying to slip all those xans in my lean (Faded)
These gooks behind
Playing catch up to our beats (Bitas)
They're copping all my wav.s that I used last week (Suh)
Just now asked her bout some in n out
Replied close the door behind
Gassed beater Acura completed drive by
Ritz shuttin' Gen down
Sip of beer let me how hatin' out the same club I can't gettin' now
Ho ho ho
I just need a bad hoes (Yah)
I give free abortions fasho (Fasho)
Always doin it DIY (Gen)
Always doin it for my kind (What)
I will never wait (Nah)
Don't believe in fate (Nah)
They be so lame (What)
F*cking the up the game (Sun)
Put it on my name (Uh)
Put it on my name (Uh)
Put it on my dick (Dante)
Who Am I?
Positivity claiming all the will in me
Lacking a handful of abilities
To stand against the chants
That be grilling me
It be silly if you caught me on a killing spree
But with my poppa on my conscience
That should put the will in me
Bumping heads to carti
Just to feel like she's a part of me
You text me feeling naughty
Now you not at ease
Chill it with the oxy's
Or you probably won't acknowledge me
Can't kick it at a lobby
Cause I dont tolerate a bothering
The truth is opposite of what y'all represent
I got the opps at my crib I wasn't caught slipping
I was just offering transcendence hand a benign sentence
The senate gon find ways to emit a divine finish
Eloquent rhymes set to beat of a magician
Never put up a false image
Awkward on the stage
But I know that the bars hitting
End of an era
I need to speak less
All my day zeros
I see they all left
Somedays I just listen to Yimah
Somedays I just listen to Jon Ra
Angle on my tri
There's a light around my eye
Arrow on my head
Chasing diamonds round my wrist
Just a kid with a lisp momma told me I was chosen
Coulda gone to white boy school if they hadn't caught me smokin'
ISAAC!