[Verse]

Listen, got the 40 pigment, 'cause I could make a nigga bleed like vermillion

You know I stay resilient

Young brother on a pilgrimage

On that quest for knowledge, respect and that power

I don’t like my girls sour like Olivia Rodrigo, bleedin' out my guts for some cash and some money

I got two things goin for me, that's my charisma and this music

If I don’t got that then there's nothing to it

Bullshit in my way but I see right through it

Fake ass niggas in my perimeter, add this shit up four times, then cube a nigga like I'm happy

Productions, chopping shit like I'm Kanye but this ain't no VMA incident

Shit, man, I woulda done the same

Get the fuck out my range, the fuck out my lane

Tired of keeping the pace, I'm sweatin' lard like some pork rinds, yeah, I know I'm at an all time high

Niggas saying I’m Macfood, yeah, that’s cap

Tryna put my shit under a label or genre, nigga, I'm tryna make this for myself

New issues everyday but I keep it moving, persistent

Know I got these DAWs and MPCs on my wishlist

Efficent like them evil niggas at them corporations

Got this shit from underneath a bed with the dust on me

Get the fuck up off the premises

I bite the bullet and run back home to the fam

I don’t fuckin' like a 'gram or a Snap or a Tweet or a Thread

I'll shoot ya lens wit’ the finger on the trigger

Come back at me when you can paint a mental picture of some grass and the trees and the leaves

Please, got too much on line for a muthafuckin' fee but I needa get paid, man, I'm begging on my knees

Need a permanent vacancy, handicap

Take that

Niggas can't face facts

I hate that

Y'all be hatin' on the fuckin' kid, ion need no Kickstarter