[Verse 1]

Keep your Khalessi’s, Sarai a different species

My manners the only thing ‘bout me about decency

My only hurdle is your bias & your recency

The balancing act shape the world evenly

Gotta not feel, to feel what feelings feel like

What's your Achilles, then you can truly heal it right

Closest I been to a rapper car was Hot Wheels

Niggas substitute that for going Pac real

Who the fuck am I..?

Niggas got bills

So get your presidents

& appease to their preferences

Tryna hold my weight like all the Oakland residents

... likе all the Oakland residents

Free monеy, fuck a damn trade

I got what the Lord made

& what a chord can say

It’s nobody on this earth that you can’t praise

& for some reason you still think I’m man made?

Were the voices in my head God...?

Was it him before & he just took off?

Questions I ask myself could get me booked off

Now you see why I can't get these HOOKS OFF

[Verse 2]

The one, make Shaun stop saying “ Hova “

The one that make Apple bring the prices lower

The one, written in code in one of Elon’s folders

With more stories than a rock star’s chauffeur

I’m a nobody, I’m normal as Uno

All the colors you know, another day as usual

I’m on the hunt for boss man, who I gotta prove to?

... you're out your mind man

If I could say one thing, my back hurt

From going & back forth between myself & my rap worth

It came later, but this my draft year

I slip out the maze with every last tear

No tear, no tier could ever hold me

I was taught work ethic by the one & only

So the repetition, is prime Kobe

For simpler minded, means you can’t HOLD ME

[Verse 3]

I come from all spots

It’s been horror on the audience like when the call drops

Fuck the bad ones, I don’t mean all cops

Relating to every soul like ALL STOPS

Line for line, let’s let a jaw hit

I get the separation that only Moss’d get

Who you in it for

Who you in the sauce with?

I’m so high, I’m thinking I could get space shipped

Or I’m space equipped

Now Ms. Sanchez can't play favorites

Childhood trauma, not worth a damn penny

I make the dead wanna dance with me

Every shiver is a level up

Y’all gone be in trouble when I really put the devil up

And I mean the kind, ain't no coming back from

Mind-fucks-death, you can’t RUN

So walk on eggshells

Just walk on eggshells

Just walk on eggshells