[Verse 1]

I hear back from you, I'm whippin' through your avenue

I ain't even mad at you, you did just what you had to do

I'm passin' through, you wave and I give that shit back to you

I cut you off, I have to bloom, cause you been full of attitude

But uh, I like that, and my hand shake when I type back

You talkin' shit so I write that to make a couple songs or a nice track

Like mice traps, I might snap, and sell you out, so don't fight back

Cause you smokin' now, and I don't like that

So you pin me down but I strike back

Ou what's gotten into you, you been oh so cynical

You actin' like a criminal, while I been over critical

Typical

I ain't even hit my fuckin' pinnacle

I'm living proof that you can stay true to you and be visible, uh

[Break]

Okay, okay

Yeah

Okay, okay

Yeah, uh

[Verse 2]

I got like two fans in each state

I can't sleep, they keep me awake

Stay away from my piece of cake

And be grateful that you can see today

I'm on the wheel, I keep it straight

And I'm tellin' y'all to just keep away

Cause I been in my head, and now I'm actin' up

I took your gold and I'ma creep away

So what's the difference, local scene or local critics

Supposed to be the one to get it, but it seems that I'ma finish

What you started, I been driven, all my dice be rigged to win it

Got the internet as privilege, so you know that i'ma kill, uh

I been pickin' up a bad habit (oh no)

Every time I come around I get back at it

Everybody's tryna rap but they bad at it

Gotta make another track, I'm a rap addict (oh lord)

I been the man on a mission, with a vision

Making other people envy my decisions, uh (oh lord)

You talk a lot a shit about the kid

But I don't ever listen when you bitchin', uh