[Intro: Chance Connor]

Mothafuckas is goofys out here bro I swear

Always advertising they moves and shit

What happened to "Real g's move in silence"?

Ya feel me?

I don't announce nothin', wins nor losses

And I don't take losses homie I take lessons

Hold up

[Refrain: Chance Connor]

I don't take losses homie I take lessons

I don't take losses homie I take lessons

[Verse 1: Chance Connor]

I don't take losses homie I take lessons

Student to life and it's like class in session

"Forgive me for my transgressions

I just wanna make some money and to make the mentions"

Right? that's how they sound and it don't fail

Unlike their endeavor to make it ridin' my coattail

I'm always at an unease wit these underground rappers

Clowns actors self marketin' sound jackers (Wow!)

But I'm the heartless type

It's Abstract Thoughtz you know that we aren't just hype

They small-time smarts minds leave the bar set high

And I ain't spoon-feeding rappers not workin' hard as I (Come on!)

It's the same old same old

Fool me once but never twice cause I can't go (Nope!)

Even kindness has a limit

Call me your highness I'll still remain as honest in opinion

Look, this is somethin' that I do

Don't act like you don't hear me mic check one two

While you're worried bout yourself I'm only worried bout the crew

Cause I know I wouldn't be nada without'em that's true

That's who? Chance Connor Abstract

Runnin' circles and jumpin' hurdles upon the damn track

Like an amtrak servin' everybody tryna ride

Startin' from the bottom kickin' bottoms is the bottom line

[Refrain: J Ordinary]

I don't take losses homie I take lessons

I don't take losses homie I take lessons

[Verse 2: J Ordinary]

I don't take losses homie I take lessons

I shoot my shot like a Glock from Smith and Wesson

No safety for my enemies they prayin' on the track

I was sleep but sickly I just spread disease

Leave 'em dizzy and weak at the knees

Cheese it's a photo op when I come you gotta flock

Cause I'm up now so we gotta see who really hot

Bunch of bird bitches hopin' just to jock my steez

But when I sneeze bring the heat hundred eighty degrees

Stop the beef no comparin' to me

Just keep it vegan it's my season

Don't need the summer cookin' every other weekend I can't weaken

I told 'em no mercy, when it's comin' to this rap shit

My adversaries where the hearse be

Little ghost buster I see ya bluster

No fear so the shit on you is clear

No love for the niggas that wasn't here

We are the Thoughtz of the mind that control the sphere

So we're focused on the goals that we strivin' for

Y'all some kids so enjoy our magic show

Somebody should've told y'alls thoughts

Young niggas head niggas never take a loss

Future bosses that'll pay the cost

Goin' hard and we'll never play it soft