Yeah, aye, aye, yeah
Sharpen em up, yeah, sharpen em up, aye, sharpen em up, yeah
Aye, Two
Aye turn me up a little bit
You know a nigga too smooth for this shit
Aye
Yeah, aye, look, aye
I sat on this flow for years I had me a dream when I was 16
Surrounded by my all of my peers I wasn't on wave they didn't get me
I sat in my room for hours everyday, writing a 16
I put in the work I know the 10,000 hours I got like 15
I was 14 when I started, 13 writing poetry while 12 by my Unc apartment
11 bullets in a magazine what I learned ten years ago
9 times like 15 years when my friend killed his bro
Can't tempt fate no more now his son like 8 years old
7 times I seen bruh and he always look down
We was 6 when we first met and we both getting kinda old now
5 calls left in a week so I know I won't get one now
Used to be 4th in the lineup but I knocked them three down
Now I'm prime suspect top two and 2 ain't made one sound
Now my countdown done I can go take heads off right now
Got a bag ready and it's soaking wet with some red stuff right now
I done got good with the blades ima cut the bread up right now
Sharpen em up, uh
Sharpen em up, yeah
Sharpen em up, I done got good with the blades, I'ma cut the bread up right now, yeah
Shh, sharpen em up, shh, sharpen em up, shh
Heh, yeah, I done got good with the blades, I'ma cut the bread up right now, cut-
Sharpen em up, aye, sharpen em up, yeah, sharpen em up
I done got good with the blades, I'ma cut the-
Sharpen em up, aye, sharpen em up, yeah, sharpen em up,
I done got good with the blades I'ma cut the bread up right now, yeah