[Verse 1]

I treat the game like a rental, I swerve and crash with a pencil

My frame of mind is essential, they see my lines as a stencil

They trace my biblical fire supplied inside of my temple

Just like Osiris, on papyrus, afterlife in my mental

Where I chisel out my language, in my own hieroglyphics

Divide my volume to the masses, like I’m rhyming in physics

That’s why I have that density, my lines define intensity

The letters recreating the equator if you mention me

Yeah, I guess that kinda shit’s a special habit

No disrespect to Eminem I’ll never be a rabbit

I got the patience on my side, but I can see you lacking

If you need some extra faith, my brother Gane can read a passage

Nah, who am I to try to the slow the coin

Contagious with a flow, a sickness that your bishop won’t anoint

Shooting up a record just to give my verse a doper point

I break apart the industry before Khalifa smokes a joint

Damn, even my dreams are aggressive

I guess that that’s my body’s way of trying to send me a message

So if you motherfuckers really have a problem I’m suggesting

That you step up to the mic and use a verse to address it

My Goal is making an impact with a pen, pad and a flow

They say this kid lacks, all the things that make rappers ready to grow

Well, I don’t really care what they did or what they didn’t say

I’m gonna keep on rapping til the day I’m sitting next to sway

[Interlude]

But no matter what happens, never forget your day ones

The people that supported you back when you were shit

They're the people that matter, make sure you show love to them

Who gives a shit what some random person thinks man, just be yourself

[Verse 2]

Keeping it raw, sticking to the cause

Feeling like Biggie when I’m kicking in the door

Words runs deep like I’m spitting from a boer

Then providing you a rhythm to the written in my core

Gonna cloud your vision like a cataract in action

Need no gang, middle finger to a faction

See the results of a spitter with a passion

Ahead of the curve like A$AP fashion

Yeah, came from a small little place

So I never really thought I was meant to be great

I guess that life just picked an odd fate

I Couldn’t predict the path that I’d take

People start off true but they become fake

Either that or they turn to men that lost faith

Damn, and it’s a goddamn shame

Had so much wax but they couldn’t start a flame

I don’t wanna rap like I used to, uh

I just wanna be myself

I was in a bad place when I started this rap

So I’m never going back to the shit that I felt

Taking it back to the days I was happy and ready

To live my life how I want

Now I keep it slow and steady, cuz my flow is heavy

And I spit no cap just like a lowercase font

I see you have to go and drag me down, because I know your rapping was never good

I could say one word for the whole damn song and still do it better than you ever could

Insecure, with a lack of skill, so I guess you’re scared I’ll replace you

Keep talking shit, I’m gonna spit it right back and I won’t hesitate to erase you

Time for me to let the grip release

I should give that beat another chance to breathe

Man, They really wanna ask if I killed a verse

I’m like Cardi B I say yes indeed

I got the recipe for an aggressive beef

So I highly doubt you’re gonna mess with me

Man, whether on a wav or an mp3

If I say that I’m winning then you better go agree

I Kill your day, as a way to waste time

Cuz the bass I erase is made of space time

Vacate that plate, I make you taste rhyme

With a Mayday pace I Trace your waistline

Damn, I rap circles around you

No way that you’re gonna go and End me

CNTRL motherfucker and

You know that I’m not no Sucka MC