[Intro]

Got a little cold

Look

[Verse]

Don't mention my name if it ain't love attached

This exercise, man I love to rap

It only take a couple bars for me to warm up

Show up, show out

All over the place, like a Nicki. M roll out

Shout out to the Barbs, but don't be in my comments

Spammin' wit’ no unicorns, fuckin' up my conscience

It’s love, I just figure out the best metaphors

My studio a Mecca like a young Okafor

This is polished, shinin', eclipse, blindin’

Tom Brady timin', young Clipse, Grindin'

Niggas think that I'm a singer till I really hit that switch

My mental dictionary is a fully loaded clip

I'm wit’ Sway in the AM, sip gin like, Asian rapper, back from battle rapper days

I got accolades, Grammy nominated from my first shit

Put your best verse against my worst shit, perfect

Ain't it funny how that shit goes

I ain't viral, but I bet this shit goes

I know they love it when a nigga put them words together

Spit, rip, and dip, put them verbs together

Shit's strange, long way from where I came

Evil blockin' my vision just like a bang

But I’m Geppetto to a puppet

Writer for a muppet

Eye on the prize, you got pride? Better tuck it

I ain't pop but I got carbonated verses

Them shits burn like soda when you first sip

I can't kick no bullshit when people out here suicidal

So love to my idols, love for my rivals

Love to my bible, love for my rifle

Love like Eiffel Tower, over any nigga thinkin' that he wit’ me

Listen to your CD, put em in a [?], shoulda been a frisbee

This is for my nigga’s back home, Zone

This is for the ones who led me on, gone

This is for them girls thinkin' wrong, it's long

And this is for my girl when I get home, bone

Strong, wish a nigga clone

Wish a nigga pluck a hair just for a strand of DNA

Take it to the lab, hold it to the light

And give it to the specimen, but not quite right

I'm flexed up lyrical tech up, TEC’d up

Complex nigga Nadeska, blessed up

I could do this shit wit’ no hands and no eyes

Could probably kick this shit with no foot, I'm that fire

I am not to be compared, don't be foolish

Southern rapper wit’ a twist, like a Rubik’s

I am Skywalker smokin', don't get too high, bitch

I did not come here to play, I'm on some Kawhi shit

I'm on some Dubai Shit, I'm on some "save up and be wise" shit

It sounds lame when them singles stop streamin'

And your labels stop callin’, and you stressed out tryin’

I'll be somewhere on an island

Chillin' with my tribe, and

I don't know who these nigga’s think they are

Put holes in the beat my flow is an AR

I am a God like R-A

They don’t want beef so lay low, get hit wit’ A-Rod like J-Lo

Wet flow, y’all nigga’s slippin’

Russell Westbrook, boys y’all nigga’s trippin’

Russell Westbrook, boys y’all nigga’s trippin’