Hook:

Came in this game with a sidekick

Rappers don't like this

Climbing up with a ice-pick

People saying that they ain't liking my shit

You don't wanna see it, close your lil eyelids

I revived this, don't try to hide it

Made this beat back in July, bitch

Now, it's time kid

Verse 1:

Slow this shit down

You know I dug this shit from the ground

Call this shit necromancy

Please take a second glance, bitch

I might be a sloth but I call this some effort

Flipped up my style like a motherfucking lever

Scrapped all my tracks, know I could make them better

Connection with Sloth is just turning to tеrror

I need optimism if I want the listens

I often feel likе I'm a monster hidden

But my narcissism tells me other things and

It's like cataclysm in this mental prison

Too much is going on in the brain

Got to say so long to the game

Feel like a robot or a slave

To the pessimism in my mental vision

Yeah, that's the key to the medal

Get away from the trees growing devils

Yet I planted the seed, am I mental?

But maybe I need me some help to get settled

I'm just chilling out with the flow

Fear got me looking out down below

Maybe I'm paranoid

Yeah, I'm scared of these situations that I can avoid

Falling down like an asteroid

I'm not stressed, na, it's just I'm annoyed

But I shoot my shot like a polaroid

I'm feeling like I'm not a humanoid

Get ready for the chorus

Yeah, I'm so catchy, yeah, I'm so flawless

Every album is historic

This verse is enormous

Hook:

Came in this game with a sidekick

Rappers don't like this

Climbing up with a ice-pick

People saying that they ain't liking my shit

You don't wanna see it, close your lil eyelids

I revived this, don't try to hide it

Made this beat back in July, bitch

Now, it's time kid

~Beat Switch~

Hook:

Came in this game with a sidekick

Rappers don't like this

Climbing up with a ice-pick

People saying that they ain't liking my shit

You don't wanna see it, close your lil eyelids

I revived this, don't try to hide it

Made this beat back in July, bitch

Now, it's time kid

Verse 2:

Had to give them the switch up

Had to rat out the snitch, yuh

Hoping this'll make me richer

Hope I leave you bewitched, uh

Brainwashed, that's where my mind is taking me

Leave the pain quashed, that's a fucking insane thought

Like make believe, it's taking me down a fake path

Wish I'd take back but what fate has

For me is unwritten

But I don't expect it because I'm from Britain

Living in villages all of my life

Is why pessimism is my right hand guy

One day you're alive, one day, you could die

The thought of that shit would just heighten my fears

And ruin my years but still there's no tears

Yeah, I'm just chilling, one day he appears

Now, I don't wanna do one thing

But sit writing, just sing

Is there anything better than that

I'm just starting, I'm just entering rap

I know everyone got a preference

I'm just hoping that I'm your heroin that

You stab in your ear for the high

But one day you should be saying goodbye

To the very same guy, that's saving your life

And fly off into the very blue sky

Maybe I'm better off in the clouds

On stage, suddenly there's a shock in the crowd

What kind of flows I got knocking about

When they hear it, they all just flocking around

Hook:

Came in this game with a sidekick

Rappers don't like this

Climbing up with a ice-pick

People saying that they ain't liking my shit

You don't wanna see it, close your lil eyelids

I revived this, don't try to hide it

Made this beat back in July, bitch

Now, it's time kid

Verse 3:

Don't know what I got the time to do

But I'm happy that I got the right to choose

Don't know if I'll make the right one move

And I don't know what fucking time it's due

Better make the choice real quick

Better hope my voice on pitch

Better motherfucking join this bitch

Cause if I'm too late, then the boy will dip, yeah, ay

I don't care, please download my drum kit

I don't care if I'm saying some dumb shit

I don't care if I'm taking too long, bitch

I don't care, that's the name of the song, bitch

Cause I got so many plans but no deadlines

I still take care with no headlines

I'll be the name of the news, even unsigned

Cause I don't need no label

Even that idea's a fable

Get all that dumb shit right off of my table, ooo

Mistakes are the interludes

But I'm talking life not mixtapes

Got to move past them quickly cause

You don't want them being what dictates

Your life, please pay your price

Bad lil motherfucker, say goodnight

If you end your life, that's a waste of time

Ay, I'm hulking out like Bruce Banner

I don't fumble or shake cause my grandma

From Zambia, that tribal blood matter

This the epilogue, but no end to the rapping

Hook:

Came in this game with a sidekick

Rappers don't like this

Climbing up with a ice-pick

People saying that they ain't liking my shit

You don't wanna see it, close your lil eyelids

I revived this, don't try to hide it

Made this beat back in July, bitch

Now, it's time kid

Came in this game with a sidekick

Rappers don't like this

Climbing up with a ice-pick

People saying that they ain't liking my shit

You don't wanna see it, close your lil eyelids

I revived this, don't try to hide it

Made this beat back in July, bitch

Now, it's time kid