Released on May 22, 2019

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[Verse]

I'm from the Shaw

Where you stop when the cars pass

Cause you know they flyin fast

You don't wanna end up flattened on yo ass (unh)

Yuji Nagata homie, exploding on em

This ain't my name for no reason bitch, I was born to bomb em

They either think I'm ANTIFA and I support Obama

Or I'm Trump dick ridin, tryin to fund a border wall-up

I'm just on my front porch baffled at the lunacy

But no one's gonna fuckin take me serious til they shootin me (unh)

I ain't got no friends around me

I ain't seen yo ass in years, now you tryin to crowd me

Say that Facebook found me, you ain't tryin to be beggin

It's funny how the same ones that never gave me a second

Now wanna pay for my minutes like I was PCS

Think they fuckin see checks, wanna be up next

Even though they hear me rappin, know I'm far from blessed

They livin for the current moment, don't regard what's next

Goddamn, I feel stuck, too old for the marchin

But I'm young enough that I was all in tears over Parkland

But they just label me heartless and throw it on me, shit I know I'm garbage

Try to grow and try to change but they hatin regardless

They done seen enough to make they fuckin minds up

They can not relate, they walk around with they blinds up

I am the enlightened one, the violent yet divine son

They'll write a brand new bible bout me by the time I die son

You ain't on this, you just bought it, put no thought in

See that TV? I just bought it with what you said I could not win (yeah unh)

What now bitch? Know you ain't mouthless

Why you tryin to act like you don't know how the south is?

On amounts of shit that should've ended me

The wallet size changed, now they tryin to be a friend to me

Homie I ain't fallin for the snake game

Most my bitches don't really drink champagne (unh)

Intense when feels the demons at his fingertips

A pencil gripped beneath eclipse

I never sleep, they already tryin to throw me out

"Timmy's in the well" deep when the team roll out

Nobody told me I'd be feelin sick when I got here

Actin like I'm new at this, bout to see a ninth year

On that Buzz Lightyear, though I got a height fear

Most y'all fucks wouldn't last through a night here (yeah)

Livin like I'm goin down a Forza track

With little more than drugs that ever hold me

This bitch say I need to find a way to get my soul back

Probably stay sittin on my ass, kill this whole sack (goddamn)


[Bridge]

I fuckin know I got no class

Only callin me to ask where the blow's at, fuck that

I be on Black Ops, tell that bitch back off

Ninety-nine Rey shit, yeah that's mask off

Bill got the joint rolled quick

Show me where the weed, I done seen enough tits

Lil Blake make an eight ball go fast

Used to ask where we moved cause we never came to class (unh)


[Outro]

I'm just rollin with my bros

I ain't worried bout no hoes

Kill this forty, blow these O's

Like I'm Kofi, bout that gold