I've been through highs and the lows
But I'm sitting higher than most
Straight from the concrete I rose
Every night turning cold
I put the fire in the stove I put the fire in the stove
I'm giving the game all I got
I feel like I'm Jay with the ride
I'm whipping a stang off the lot
And whipping it straight to the top
I've been solid, I come from the concrete
Back up off me, I run with the army
My dog got the heater within arms reach
So no opposition gonna harm me
I'm schooling these dudes elementary
Speaking bout the GOATs, you gotta mention me
I'm the one, I am one in a century
Haters want me in the penitentiary
I keep winning, I know that they sick of me
Burning chips like I'm cooking with hickory
Making hits that will go down in history
Eddwords mixing to cut it to victory
I've been through highs and the lows
But I'm sitting higher than most
Straight from the concrete I rose
Every night turning cold
I put the fire in the stove I put the fire in the stove
The highs and the lows
Lows and the high
Gotta abide dawg I gotta survive
In the jungle with lions the wild things
Thru the concrete I grow seen some wild things
High beams with drive
I be with the vibe
Fire breathe with these lines
Tip toe no comply
In my element drive to my residence
In that top spot on top nigga who
I've been who so concluded
Conclusion coo on that fraudulent
Heavy spitter dawg my size is rhinoceros I'm in the glossary goddess emcee
Gotta believe to succeed and achieve
Go through my reach and fa sho I impede
Breaching lines enemy on my mind
You ain't seen none like mine dying breed is my kind
I've been through highs and the lows
But I'm sitting higher than most
Straight from the concrete I rose
Every night turning cold
I put the fire in the stove I put the fire in the stove
I been on fire, no more pre-heat reasons
Hit after hit, the rookie of the season
Born 07, one big dog stealing
Big feet like Wallace, a poet like Steven
Hits drop the hardest flow, yo, drop confetti
Stomp it like Mario, racing Andretti
Escaping the matrix, I know they won't let me
Mom didn't tell me that I'd be this deadly
Killing, I'll kill them all, shout out to
Benny I'm sliding for magic, McMagic, there's plenty
He got some words, I went working for pennies I use all my lows to make highs, but don't envy
Harder than ever, the temp I'm attempting
I'll center the map, I'm billing, no lifting
Sober my age, I know there's not many
Give me my case and my soul
I've been through highs and the lows
But I'm sitting higher than most
Straight from the concrete, I rose
Every night, turning cold
I put the fire in the stove I put the fire in the stove