[Chorus]

How this shit ain't obvious to you? I'm not even twenty-one

My music be the snobbiest, somehow I'm still gon' get it done

And I ain't do this for the audience, hold me down, I already won

I know I'm dope as fuck, I guess I'm glowin' up

[Interlude]

(You are watching a master at work)

(Quiet on set, quiet on set)

(I'm using my imagination)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)

[Verse 1]

I blew out my chakras, I ain't need no doctor

I be sippin' straight black, whippin' out the Honda

I be spittin' this shit too fast, I can't keep a saunter

I'm gon' give away excess cash, greed'll fucking haunt you, yeah (Uh)

A bad bitch with the messy hair

Yeah, I've been on my own shit and I never cared

So done with the good for nothing

The, "Why so sеlf-assured? You're bluffing"

It's all personal

If I fuck with your shit, you bеtter take it personal

I'm murderin' any beat you send me 'cause I'm versatile

But if I ain't like your shit, then you won't get a verse at all

I came to vibe, but he just wanted to dap me up

And I don't fuck around

Boy, I'm leavin' that beat deceased, put it underground

Puttin' in elbow grease, takin' back the crown

I'm just makin' a masterpiece from my daddy' house (Chorus)

[Chorus]

How this shit ain't obvious to you? I'm not even twenty-one

My music be the snobbiest, somehow I'm still gon' get it done

And I ain't do this for the audience, hold me down, I already won

I know I'm dope as fuck, I guess I'm glowin' up

How this shit ain't obvious to you? I'm not even twenty-one

My music be the snobbiest, somehow I'm still gon' get it done

And I ain't do this for the audience, hold me down, I already won

I know I'm dope as fuck, I guess— (Don't stop)

[Verse 2]

Hit me double bound, I still be the one

This shit goin' South, I still see the sun

In it, here and now, I ain't gonna run

To a savior or a harbor, or a haven

Dope shit's never on purpose

Tryna keep it controlled, it's so worthless

Still in my prime but it's like I ain't been before

'Cause I'm never on time, gotta let that shit find me

Give me a moment

I'm dizzy off the sound 'cause I mix it potent

So then I'll break it down into its components

You do it for the crowd? That's a bad omen, oh (Ooh)

[Chorus]

How this shit ain't obvious to you? I'm not even twenty-one

My music be the snobbiest, somehow I'm still gon' get it done

And I ain't do this for the audience, hold me down, I already won

I know I'm dope as fuck, I guess I'm glowin' up

Truth is gettin' obvious to me, I'm not even twenty-one

Music be the snobbiest, somehow I'm still gon' get it— (Get it–)

Do this for the audience, hold me down, I already won (Won)

Dope as fuck, I guess I'm—

[Verse 3]

Hands start to shake and I'm thinkin' rapidly

Bitch, I'm seein' the truth in my circle, just like it's alchemy

Don't get in the booth 'til the beats are defyin' gravity

Ears been fuckin' blessed with a curse to be the best on the Earth

It's non-duality the way I lose myself in the method

And the strategy is solid, I'ma beat it to death

I'm like a machine, I'm diggin' out dopamine

You're never gon' find it, keepin' it quiet

Stay up all night and make the hardest shit you've ever seen

[Outro]

I don't fold under pressure

Yeah, whether manic, love, or depression

Every body-mind shift, I'm growin' the vessel

Half you motherfuckers feedin' off my essence

Yeah, brew too cold, they need a refresher

Yeah, I'm gon' wield this art like a weapon

'Cause I'm seein' past all the bullshit

Pit me on the pulpit, pick it out, it's only my perception

Now I decide

So use this shit as a guide when makin' that fuckin' type beat

And good luck findin' anyone like me

I got the whole scene weighin' on my psyche

'Cause I'm desperate for progression

Bring it closer to perfection, every session

When we linkin'? Uh

Pain poised when I make noise, cap get diminished

I'm too advanced for the game, boy, I'ma need a minute

(Truth)