Verse: $ir LT

Damn

These niggas is a bunch of lames, i ain't droppin' names and i ain't playing games

Difficult situations, shit don't matter in some time I'm gonna come up and climb the ladder

Got rhymes everyday I'm getting better while these fags getting sadder

They crooked ass can't even align

Simpily, I'm just tryna make a difference no reference i focus on myself sophisticated ignorance

Assimilate at what an insignificant self indulgent bot this nigga is who is gonna stay snoozе

This nigga got a few screws loose arе they off them brews, or these niggas probably off the booze

I don't choose the rules that's why i hate to go to school

Read the statistics and fuck the critics

OG's that i'm tryna mimick, ain't no specific

But reason why these mumble rappers make me go ballistic

It's not realistic or idealistic but, you know my rhymes and my flow gotta stay acidic

Imma come up in a minute, defy the limits

Found nearby girls and now we exchanging digits

He let the fame change him, and now they hate him, but the fags still went out and bought eight tickets

Whatever weather, cold or warm we gon get through the storm

Girl hair so soft it feel like a feather

Thinking girl, when can we get together?

Either way this girl is still my secret treasure (nigga you down bad)

Bills hidden underneath the dresser

Niggas hypocritical don't realise that I'm lyrical

Yo, working on my physical imma go invisible and now i'm despicable but tryna tap into my spiritual

Didn't make this a miracle don't make it political

A real menace smacking them in tennis with the rackets and the baskets

There's eight planets in the world, but i really wish there could be more Janet's

No, I'm not down bad or down sad got that frown back

Don't give a fuck now it's time to end the track