Look
I don't really got a plan but we gonna do something
When I come in the crib, and chill out for a little bit
We got some time, get the pieces (Blackheart Yellowheart)
Have a little fun
Go out somewhere, take a walk in the evening
Make some art, if you wanna paint with these
I'm not gonna waste no time, gotta wake up
Shopping at the mall, get some make up
She can go all out the first date
Get into me, then I'm up with a fake, ending it up in a mess
What you gonna do? you fail to impress me
I can leave it, and then I am set free, this ain't Ralaxy
Who the f*ck is you? Me to y'all, I'm pretty sure I'm new
Bringing this motherf*cker, we got the news
Nigga, wait yo ass on the next song, know the rules
And this shit ain't over yet, Introducing y'all, wish you never met this guy
And sadly, it's what you get
You can't do shit "battle then a motherf*cker dies"
Cannot be talking with the corny lines
How 'bout you? Never heard a single f*cking rhyme scheme you got?
Some words? That is it, it ain't nothin' new
And creating a scene, nobody can ever top it off, and I see
Letting all the words get you, bringing the old style
And it gotta do some' that's including me!
No, that's because they wanted it
Faster now, need shit so ominous, make it in a month
Didn't know you was gonna reply to the comments anonymous
Better get it, Somebody getting in my way, said "f*ck"
And I wrote it in the same damn day, what y'all want? A new me?
Motherf*cker, we develop in the years, I cannot better myself yet? (No, nigga)
Toxic, uncontrollable Rax, I'ma get a way (You wish but you can't)
When can I no-, when you gonna look around
One time you gon' realize you f*cking stupid
But you really cannot blame, it's on the mood switch
But, can I make it feel like I'm included
Wanna hang around with the rap student
Talk about it, 'get about it, looking at me different
But ain't nobody gonna waste time doing that, I just wanna give y'all satisfaction
Hate when a motherf*cker say we matchin'
I'm not gonna work till' the end to scratch it
Bet it be better, when you gonna realize I'm the right f*cking path to go to
Don't really care what the 14 go through
I gotta view, these niggas think it's new
Look in the back though, I gotta "This nigga went from that, to this"
What you mean going through?
Most the time it be nice, when you get all of your words so precise
And about that, I don't wanna doubt that you getting better is a joke
When I came from up that, I get a song fumbled
Learning from all that, and track, many steps and go the right tracks
Go with the flow, go with the tone, go get a beat
Go get it, and get dependent, and you improving I know
The minute, you finna go there, 'boutta reach the limit
If I go that way I lose shit though, don't wanna leave my single-run row
Came for the facts and for that, I do know
I recognized your shit been real slow and sometimes
It ain't gonna be like that for me, I can really stay like this, guarantee
That I picked this with a good reason
See that I find myself in a good position
But you missin', gon' be switchin', in a second
Gonna be me, ain't no difference
Finna miss it, get the bitches out the motherf*cking follow page, or just split it
"I get in the way then I ruin it" Nigga, that how you feel all the time? (For real)
With the chance you felt to decline? If you happen to see a sign
Don't come back and say shit, I'm fine, hoping that all your shit align
Go to learning and get to find things that are gonna be useful to you soon
You ain't gotta tell me no more