[Verse]

Yeah

Hold the phone, I think Rap Dylan's been activated

Press the button, thanks for coming, and I’m glad you made it

I'm the Budden of discussion, you look dumb debatin'

Been up to something since I wasn’t buzzin' in the basement

Pushing through it with my hustle and spirit

Always had it, ask my momma, I'm accustomed to fear

A couple years we'd jump some tears, I used to bump in the mirror

But if you covering your ears, then how the fuck did you hear it? Yeah

Give yourself a look

I tried that out then I retraced my steps, I'm never shook

With all these stories stacking up, I could pen a book

Shit dawg, I really should

I just came up with the title, "How to Cook, Finesse & Jug"

Super fresh, I got the stupid produce

And the smoothest vocals

I'm on my toes with all these flows I go through

The way I'm boxing all them out, you think I go sudoku

And you can tell by the totals, I'm far from movin’ vocal

My dawg hit me, asked me how do I always rap with ease

But I was rhyming on these beats before the R&B

No phone, I close my eyes and see the artistry

Ironic how once you blacking out, it ain’t that hard to see

Rapping like I got something to prove as if I'm new

But I’ve been packing out these raps since 22, who are you? (Uh)

Acting like I got nothing to lose, but now I do (Uh)

Can't believe we built this from our room (Woo!)

I'm solely focused on my wins and losses

I thought about it, the conclusion is my only problem

Gotta get back to the roots

Tatted on me, but it's far from the truth

I keep evolving

Making up for all of y’all talking

What the fuck are y'all doing?

Instagram and Twitter got your whole mindstate ruined

I'm out-rapping everybody on they own shit

Prove it if I'm lying, I'm introduced and y'all sheep to the line, I've finally arrived

I'm here to tell it like it is, and nothing less than that

If you was real as what you claim, you would've kept your dab

Treat me like nobody from afar, then I see you open arms

Weird flex, but okay, I'm never stressing that

Just mental notes in the back of my mind

I'm unfolding all the flows like I'm traveling time

I pulled this up to have some fun, but I ended up here

Before you move, just remember my memory clear, yeah

[Chorus]

Don't you ever get it fucked up

My kindness is my weakness, now I'm it (Now I'm it; ooh)

Just 'cause I wanna show love don't mean I won't show up and talk my shit (Talk my shit; ooh)

[Bridge]

I see all y'all rappers out there

Y'all think y'all GOAT, but you don't

All y'all lookalikes talking 'bout

"Oh, I got next"

Y'all ain't got shit!

[Outro]

Hold the phone, I think Rap Dylan's been activated

But I was rhyming on these beats before the R&B

Super fresh, I got the stupid produce

Gotta get back to the roots

Yeah

Hold the phone, I think Rap Dylan's been activated

Rap—Rap—Rap Dylan