[Verse 1]

They say I’m way too open, I say fuck off, let go

Take a look at your potential that shit be small (bismol) pepto

I be shitting on these rappers, and their pack Crescendo

So I pop out cause I’m hot like it was fuckin Eggo’s

I’m talking dumb shit, y’all faker than Elvis Presto

'Cause y’all done changed on me cause I still kept the fucking tempo

It’s a wrap for rappers whether we in the past or the present

But you right by the router and you still ain’t getting the message

Cause I already moved on, ain’t a single thing I’ve regretted

I done lost a lot and learned a lot, the things that I’ve said have…

Lead to enemies, but I can’t hold grudges cause that’s the death of me

But fuck y’all if you gossip, give a fuck bout what you said to me

[Verse 2]

Y’all be fake fucks like a prostitute

Or pocket cooch

Who cares, either way I don’t wanna talk to you

I’m marketing my way to the top, other words I’m honorable

But y’all gon try to fuck up my vibe, fuckin abominable

It’s comedy how often they all just be trying to copy me

But obviously I’m bodying all of them My apologies

“A bloody anomaly” I’m a prodigy, hop up off my D

Cause I can really beat up a beat like I was the Pocket Queen

Stop talking to me

This talent ain’t something you pay for

Cause y’all just be paying to listen while I’m on a mission do I need to say more

Y’all be supervising all my lines

Get off your ass, cause you need to play more

I told them all to get off my nuts, so they eating acorns?

I’m in my Pro Era, that’s word to Cap-Steez

So now I’m onto new heights like a pro athlete

Going up at the speed of light, they can’t pass me up

Cause they know I’m too cold and my flow is nasty ughh

[Bridge]

But fuck y’all if you gossip, give a fuck bout what you said to me

[Verse 3]

I’m the furthest thing from sorry, this the way I was conceived

The things I did to grow, my younger self would not believe

My life is like a Hail Mary or a running lead

‘Cause no matter what you do, you gotta move so you succeed

I look back at the younger me and what he had to tell

But I did not expect to have to teach my older self

I fall in love with everything, too focused on a wedding ring

I guess it’s been too long since there was someone I have felt…

…for, but I’ve been manipulated

Been fucked over by friends in fights that they instigated

But I’m as authentic as ever, cannot be replicated

But people too focused on Twitter investigating

People gon taunt you people gon haunt you, people gon flaunt what they got over you

People gon toss ya, people gon gossip, make you feel lost, don’t know what to do

This ain’t a hobby, so now I’m conscious that I’ll always have something to lose

I gotta body my tracks, it’s positive that I’ll always have something to prove

[Outro]

DT

Please on't fade away