[Intro]

Kiss their foreheads with this one

[Verse 1]

Ha

Bittersweet

Bittersweet

I made my choice

I went for me

Opposition and doubters got the building surrounded

Still I'm looking through the blinds at a victory

They got me mistaken as if I give with ease

How bout you kiss these rings

Before you fix you lips to speak

That disbelief has always been my motivation

Counting winnings in the window seat

As I toast to greatness

Moving with a lucrative list of demands

They money power and respect

Is just merely a half

When you a boss about yourself

You don't get to relax

Never forgetting the minute

You was wishing for scraps

[Hook]

Bittersweet

They bittersweet

I had a choice

I went for me

Niggas all about themselves

I had to fall back

Had to get myself together fore we all crash

Check the forecast

Look who weathered the storm

Who excelling the norm

Did more than settle my score

And they said the pressure was on

What a testament to be better informed

[Verse 2]

It's open court until I own the court

Sportsmanlike conduct is what they hoping for

But I done worked too hard to make the final cut

So I'ma need my title plus the total score

Why the long faces I ain't chose this war

I just wanted long faces so I chose this course

Monumentalz the moniker close

Edging the popular vote

And from what's in the pots on the stove

I hold the bargaining chips

Armed and equipped

Extended the lead

Not follow my drift

Ten steps ahead

But watching my six

Knew I was a target since my father

Told me how I harbored a gift

Told me how niggas for themselves

But come off talking legit

Therefore I need more than action

If you a part of the flick

Had people telling me

I'm stuck in my ways

Crazy thing about that

I seen none of them paid

So fuck what you say I'm up

(huh)

[Hook]

Bittersweet

They bittersweet

I had a choice

I went for me

Niggas all about themselves

I had to fall back

Had to get myself together fore we all crash

Check the forecast

Look who weathered the storm

Who excelling the norm

Did more than settle my score

And they said the pressure was on

What a testament to be better informed