Released on April 27, 2018

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[Verse 1]

So many rap gods, who believe in 'em?

I'm a rap atheist, I can't see them, who conceived 'em?

I'd like to take a trip in a DeLorean and slip a condom on the one

Y'all don't really say much (nah)

Lips locked but without love (aw)

I feel bad, y'all be lackin' touch

Nobody feelin you, cactus (yikes)

Bitch, I came to battle wit a noose

Dami got a flow sporadic, y'all in a loop

I could cop a dollar and put it to better use

Than others who blowin' m's

The music you wanna mute, a cinema lackin' views

Havana without Camila, a pillar without a roof

I be goin' Attila whenever I'm in the booth

Murder I'm on the loose

Makin' ya bitch a stray

Fuck is you gonna do? Hoe

Ya ass gettin' jumped like a car battery

Makin' stacks like my job in a Jenga factory

Turnin' ash, any track that I'm not abandoning

You can play it back, bent down, it'll hit you again, paddling

Right now, go ahead

Yo girl ridin', no saddle, you don't matter

I can make y'all split up like I'm Frank Welker

Flow wetter than her—


[Interlude]

Oof

We're gonna take a timeout real quick


[Verse 2]

Look, I don't mean to gag that vibe but

Lookin' around, it's just you and I so

Gonna be real this an attempt to fit in (fuck)

Oof, oh sweet listener, fuck to 4th wall

My whole vision, I pray it ain't corny

Confident at night, met by mornin' to fizzle out

Oof, this is between us only, only you

The others don't know me

No me who believes those things I said—I said through

That whole verse I just stopped, to be see-through, why? (why?)

It's apparent, I'm transparent, I talk a lot, I'm a parrot

Got big mouth like a toucan, got 'em all staring (woo)

So, just you listen up while they're all distracted

This ain't magic, this all a trick

I'm reacting to my own words how egotistic, so insistent

I'm just compensating for the word I deem whack

I just have different approach, I don't know if it works though

I would really rather do that, what I did in the begin...ing


[Chorus]

Oh, they don't know

And I can't explain it so pictures I've painted but

Oh, they don't know

And I know, that they won't

Oof


[Verse 3]

I do have a confession

I believe in those rap gods mentioned

If they in a loop, that loop gold

A dollar dirt to that kinda dough, real

I'm just givin' perspective

Theaters full and Havana still exists

Without songs to popularize where

Stray pillars are monuments, oof

My money more like a game of Jenga that ended

Or, better yet, before

But they're credit cards, and they're overcharged

Tower too large, 'bout to crumble over me, oof

I ain't burnin' no tracks

Rollin' in no ash, stealin' no cat

Reelin' in no masses, no one feelin me, cactus

Oof, no, I ain't goin Attila

I'd hardly call it a booth, a curtain in the corner of the room

Actin' like it's a villa, and like I'm a villain

I ain't, standin' there killin' a soul

Thinkin' they'll know it's a facade, I need another job

A chair to fall upon if all this lands far and reach, I can't

And debt boxes me in, oof

Fuck it, I'm a kid still

I could never stand still

I can grow, they don't know, landfill

Full of skill, full of meals

Buffet full of deals, oh no, goddamn

You ain't never ask for this, all this baggage

Fuck I'm sorry, friend

We'll get back to it, remember tell no one


[Verse 4]

Uh

Yeah

Where were we?

Oh right

Uh, my flow wetter than yo bitches pants

Y'all keep teetering, sheep, take a stance

Bars cold, they could be sold from Bob Vance

Like Elsa, freeze lands, they're all fuckin' stans, my god

You in a hole, you need plans

Some odd jobs and maybe freelance

You're weak, I'm He-Man

You peaked and still ain't seasoned

Your record leaked and yet no one gives a fuck, man


[Chorus]

Yeah

You actin' hard, it's a mask

Yeah

Like wool to asphalt, you lack

Yeah

Bitch, I'm the Dark Souls of rap

Yeah


[Outro]

Oof

Right?