Released on April 27, 2016

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[Verse]

Scared me half death I thought lost my inspiration

That would fuckin' suck I'm sick of all these imitations

Tell me not to do it give me all these limitations

If I see a little hope, it leads to all my innovation

He's evolving at a pace so fast you can hardly keep up

Three bucks says he's probably fuckin' all the beats up

And that's what made Rob smile, I'm always spittin properly

I haven't paid yet but every beat is now my property

Just set 'em to the side and prep 'em for the vibes

Took her to the water park and made her wetter than the rides

All these rappers throwin' silhouettes wait, I mean shade

But it's funny cause I've never heard anything they made

I just ride the waves until they take me to a better place

Fuck fame, I need a whip with some better bass

A new mic, a new mac, and new shoes with new laces

But most of all to see some new faces

To see some new faces