[Intro]

Woo!

It's Dwo!

We in

Hey!

Ohhhh, they don't want me in the game, noooo

Noooo, they don't want me in the game, noooo

Kill em

[Verse 1]

I can't believe Ima say it, but Waka Flocka inspired me

Beat preheated, I'm bout to burn it entirely

Serve it up to Cole, I'm tryna get him to hire me

Just another dream I wrote about in my diary

Turn it to a bestseller once it's all said and done

Little boy dropping bombs, I'm bringing the megatons

On my baby steps, and yet I feel like I'm ahead of em

Don't get on my nerves, I'm bringing out the adrenaline

Are you gonna fight or flight? I ain't being sympathetic

Unapologetic, I'm bout to cause an epidemic

Overdose em all on anesthetics so they could feel apathetic to anything that sounds pathetic

Flow frenetic, I keep it energetic, while keeping it so poetic

Aesthetically pleasing, do we all agree then?

Learning is a key, I gotta get my degree in

Sixteen bars, but I'm one hundred degrees in

Please believe what you're about to receive is music you can't define, but rhymes don't deceive

Put my heart into these lines watch it shine on my sleeve

Yeah, they say I'm innocent, yeah they say I'm naive

Yeah they say that I ain't mean enough to run the scene

But I ain't wearing a mask, ain't in it to Halloween

Ima kill em all with kindness, and cure all of their blindness

Hear all of my guidance, and follow me in silence

My inhibitions, crippling my ambition

Stick with the mission or forever feel the contrition

The competition, ain't gon break my ambition

Cause once I put the demo out, that's a demolition

Bow in the defeat, all of you haters can't compete

So take a seat, so you could witness the elite

Breaking beats with my bars, yes I have a repertoire

Off dissing and dizzying all you niggas, my flow is bizarre

Bitch I'm cocky, I'm balling like Milwaukee cause I got bucks

Always scoring like I got the ball inside the net stuck

My girl smoking hot, she got a cigarette butt

And she lets me put it out as long as I be pulling out

Addicted to the ass like nicotine

Wherever we go we blowing up the spot like I was made of gasoline

I ain't subscribing to dudes that fuck with magazines

I ain't even from the hood, I ain't tryna intervene

But just know if anybody tries to shit on my routine

Ima catch on fire like my bars are made of kerosene

Ain't no hoes can extinguish my flows

Uma distinguish my woes, while I diminish my foes

I'll use my English and prose, so I can finish you how

And expose, and dispose all of those who oppose

Let's suppose, that Dwoyo, never goes, radio

You gon have to listen to my shit on the D-Low

[Bridge]

But it's all good, reach the bar and lift it

While I'm tryna reach the bar, pass and get busy

On top of all that, I hit bars and get drifted

I stay with my balance, so don't even try to tip me

I wake up in the morning hungover from my dreams

What you gon do about it?

I said I wake up in the morning hungover from my dreams

What you gon do about it?

[Verse 2]

Never got the memo from my memory

Why do I feel like every wack track is meant for me?

I turn that waste into my energy

I'll incinerate you if you ain't a friend of me

On cue, I ain't tryna get schooled boy

I ain't using big words just to be cool boy

Nothing to hide, I ain't got all your expenses

Vocabulary extensive, and that shit isn't expensive

Cause it's not for sale!

Don't wanna fail, but I've got a lot of shit to balance, I don't wanna break the scale

Get ahead, but convince yourself you're on the tail

Treat my city like Gotham, and I will never bail

You could tell I was inspired right?

Chase the crown, don't make this into a firefight

Chase the corona with a little bit of limelight

And give em shots to the Skol, have a good night

[Outro]

Noooo, they don't want me in the game, noooo

Noooo, they don't want me in the game, noooo