Even though I'm nowhere, bitch, I'm feeling like I'm winning
Never at the point where I'm obsessed with pills and women
Now if you think I'm choppy and you cannot hear a thing, let me break it down to you, bitch
I'm lowering the ping
Some would say now what's the point, no audience to share, man, you good to split hairs
Quality can be impaired, but, what's the point in fantasizing, when I can just do it, put my time up in it, shit Sometimes you gotta tell them niggas off, what's the point of beating soft, it's
Online, go take it off, uh, shit, giving it my all, so I can look at it and say I'm worthy
Be with all y'all, uh, look at it clearly through the glasses, the rain is gone, but
I'mma get on all y'all niggas' asses, like, if you think you bout to do some shit to an amount, get your head out of the gutter, bitch, and do it, put it out, uh
(Let the beat play out)
(Shit I made it, Imma let them hear it)
Like, what y'all niggas want with S?
At least I'm doing my best
I know some rappers spewing with piss
Got "A-F-1" up on my feet, got pen and paper to the beat
I ain't dissing no one yet
(But you can call it sneak)
Uh, sour on the shit, gotta pull up with the roll, call them pins, how them niggas K.O. from the bowl
If Yoda the master, call me Luke, if bars are guns, bitch, I'mma shoot, gon' kill y'all
F*ckers with the bar, not pipe from girl, but tube from ball, you know that I am proud
Thyself, use nigga more, reflect myself, but know
To leave sticky keys on as clutch
Some of y'all rappers using nigga as a word crutch, when you hear old S say "brotha", don't
Cringe at the part, bitch, I'm only being smart, end of today, it's all my art
F*ck!
(Stu)