[Chorus]

Keep the peace on me, more high on the side

But you know it ain't that Gandhi kind

Ain't keeping shit a hundred, I ain't tryna die

Gotta keep one on the sly, only channel 99

You gotta watch a man of bonds

Man-to-man, I sure been with a stupid bitch at times

Loved a couple dusty hoes, I had two abandoned mines

I own it, I ain't fold when I drew this hand of mine

Now, they see it, black and white

[Verse 1]

I'm MC Echelon, run they temp up high, got my check up and I'm fine

They just got sick sides and two dimensional lives, something like a hexagon

Now, I'm quick to point 'em out, can't fail geometry twice

I'm a mistake child, seen plenty fakе smiles

Raised down in SA town, you learn that rattlеsnake sound

This is how you point a fake out, watch faces and hand movement

'Cause what you call a "real one" might just be a fake dial

Ain't one to break vows, pass it to my greyhounds

This occupation tend to pull bitches, let my brother take your towel

Eat a track? I've ate miles and something like 8 Mile

Yeah, I played myself once, but look how that played out

It wasn't eminent, I had to be a rabbit then, life went up, down

Up and down again, but when I circle back, now

The route look some like M&M's 'cause you can't map shit out

Without a legend, man

[Chorus]

Keep the peace on me, more high on the side

But you know it ain't that Gandhi kind

Ain't keeping shit a hundred, I ain't tryna die

Gotta keep one on the sly, only channel 99

You gotta watch a man of bonds

Man-to-man, I sure been with a stupid bitch at times

Loved a couple dusty hoes, I had two abandoned mines

I own it, I ain't fold when I drew this hand of mine

Now, they see it, black and white

[Verse 2]

Like I was DoodleBob, grew up on that screwed and chopped

Holes all through the socks and lots of ramen noodle pots

Navara playing stupid loud while grandma served Menudo hot

Help her put Telemundo on, she like, "Ah, mijo, you could get computer job"

Broke to six figures, you know how the story go

Speakers knocking on your block, like I been moving door-to-door

All this knowledge ain't from college, just a few tutorials

You got yours sucking dick through comment section glory holes

Yeah, when life gave me lemons, had to take my girl to Lulu

They broke and they choking every time they see me move through

Kept it independent, send myself a W, too

The only green they streaming in is when they load up Hulu

It went from a "Who you?" to "Oh, he too cool"

And now, they hopping on the choo choo, like "Huh, who knew?" Uh, you

But I was cuckoo to you 'til the views flew through the roof, poof

It's like voodoo all a sudden, I'm a business guru

Y'all been chalking in the plays, but you ain't make none

Money ain't a thing? Boy, I hope that a pun

I don't got a kid, but I got me some runts

Couple little hits, that's discipline, son

Walk in the place, straight looking like a bum

And I walk out spending what you made this month

I hate to break it to you, baby, but I ain't the one

To fuck with bitch, get a way, better run 'cause I

[Chorus]

Keep the peace on me, more high on the side

But you know it ain't that Gandhi kind

Ain't keeping shit a hundred, I ain't tryna die

Gotta keep one on the sly, only channel 99

You gotta watch a man of bonds

Man-to-man, I sure been with a stupid bitch at times

Loved a couple dusty hoes, I had two abandoned mines

I own it, I ain't fold when I drew this hand of mine

Now, they see it, black and white