Uh, it's about damn time

It's about damn time

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I used to stutter on the beats, now I don't anymore

I'm dropping hits on top of hits, yeah I've got plenty more

You would think that I would be more modest but I won't

Imma be the main event, open every single door

Nah, I don't need to run from competition, I'm the one

Look up in your bank account, it be insufficient funds

Do I gotta stop button, hell no

Do I gotta go button, hit it bitch and you know imma get that shit like woah

You could fuck up a check, you could bust down a wrist

I could fuck up the game, get my name on the list

You could ice out your arms, and you could fuck on they girl

Imma play out my cards, imma fuck up the world

If I get the shot, I guess I gotta get it

Pull up to the label office, tell em straight up like I'm tryna get it

Anybody walkin' in my way can get they body splitted

Murder every beat, walk out the courthouse, got my ass acquitted

I don't have a limit, here's a snippet of the next to win it

Tell my mom I did it, doing shows up on your television

2020 vision, you got flaws, you'z a pot to piss in

Competition's trash, I don't even gotta listen

And now they call me out like a bad influence

Threw up when they found out that they grew up in the city with me

Then they tried to rap but now they blew it ain't no pity wit' me

Triple language, yeah I'm fluent

With the words of wisdom, lyricism, comin' up to change the system

And I don't gotta play the victim, I don't gotta do it

Nothin' to it, I'm not new to this, I'm cool with this

I'm flyin way above the game, ask the stewardess

I'm laughing at y'all lookin up, rap game call it humorous

And I'm just chillin in the booth, yeah I'm cool with this

I don't buckle down under pressure, yeah I'm doing this

I measure up the game, show y'all who the ruler is

I'm drawing up the final score, and lookin' who the loser is

Teaching rhymes like it's grade school

I don't game but I play fools

Silly opps think I'm fair game

I don't play by the same rules

Please don't think that we both equal

You got no game, I'm the cheat code

I don't gotta look it up

I'm playin by the rules of g code

Sending shots, you got no ego

Your game absent, cold sub zero

Time to face the facts, okay

I'm shootin' 3's, you shootin' free throws

This ain't free, I need to tell you

Makin' sure we both know how to

Know the difference that I make

Subtract the hate and boost my value

Look at how my rhetoric drag

Preaching in my reverend bag

Turn heads like confederate flags

And spit just like a veteran brags

Only facts and nothing else

Trophies stacking up the shelf

Gimme every doubt you have

I'll make sure that there's nothing left

I'm gaining traction, moving up

You done now, get those curtains shut

This shit ain't a game

I'm the realest MC in the cut

Don't need to be an opener

Don't wanna be content

Set those curtains up, get ready

Imma be the main event, let's go