Got it (Ok)
You ain't gotta tell me no more, I'll find out the rest tomorrow
Nothing happening, niggas hide it, think I don't know
Nigga slidin' in way too much, I don't need help, know it all
But wanna figure, out my way, making it so dizzy
Or a chorus that can be pretty good, I misunderstood (What that mean?)
Nigga what I'm talking about, history, requirements
Nothing, it's on me, but I'm kinda hard to please when it's a beat
When I miss; don't matter, tried again and improved nigga, baby steps
Go ahead, need some led, a paper and a big pen
So I can fill the mind; link and then send
Man, nigga then hating, I go then faking my quitting then coming back
Newer I'm stating my reason (What is the point?)
I believe when you come back born again you is staying
I still be dreaming about shit that I wish will never be true, look at my light
Open about really everything, she gonna let me write on her face
Almost as white as the paper I write on, I will not stay on
Past events haunting me, I go upon, or a addition
I'm on a mission, you messin' myself in a better position
Scramblin' to go battlin' bitch, I'm hype again to go mad again, ditch
A single, f*ck the work, to break it down, I would get a few beats ASAP
Slide, I think I ride, flow too good
Go showing a name, unfamiliar with it, and within moments
I'ma get a dictionary, mean the rap is traditionary
I'll get a book; but not read shit, affecting, the words
But also making sure; stay focused on it, know it all
Not too much a mad city, gon' be playin' with all the waitin' (Well, I got fifty)
Nigga that was hit? nigga, otra vez, never knew what I be do talking about though
I got some time, nigga do be looking, I brought flows
I got low, lil specimen, gotta bad time, reschedule nigga
Would it be better if I got late? No?
More time all that shit? and this that? that all I get?
Get a big bag, covered in notes for the bigger vocab (Yo, go back up from the tunes)
You ain't gotta tell me two times, I know that, I realize the real lies, with old Rax
F*cking up shit, all just for the laughs
Siempre, para mis amigos, I would take the time to go play the same thing
Until they get the message, what I meant for the family (Ha, and they get it)
Have to be so aggressive on the beat, don't gotta choice they making me
Get the memories up; put in my brain (Insane, the guy got a new way too!?)
We don't wanna be gentle, way too much fun with the instrumentals
So without me, what can I be? Nigga, what would it be?
Going at me, I'ma nigga; a familiar face, ate this, I can be whatever I wanna be
And what I believe in a stupid nigga gotta be, be this, me?
I'm myself, not you saw though, bitch, I got you gifts I'll give some tomorrow
On the way, I got some bae, I wanna pay multiple, bitch, many days
I'll get my night, and I fight for them, nigga, gotta be watchin'
I'm missing motherf*cking dinner
Yo Mr. Manzano, you came back, for the last time
Will make sure you will not go this time (What, nigga?)
Gotta know me, I don't really care about you
All that much anymore