[Verse]

Fuck what a nigga say because my mama think I made it

Lift my head to the skies, I try to begin prayer

Thanks to the maker, got me out of an awful place

My nigga gone for 17 years like a cicada

More than a motivator, immortal and innovative

A dorsal and with pectoral fins

Swimming through the waves in course of habeas corpus

I'm orbitin' through my days, I'm fortunate

I ain't come in this bitch to be fuckin' famous

I just hope when you hear me that you hold me in high regards

Not as high as your God

Maybe the stars moving a couple mountains ajar

Ajayi, a juke move fitted up the side line, then a pylon

Biddy-bye-bye, di-did-di-die now

We don't let bygones be bygones

We buy guns and squeeze like a python until the night come

The bear to right, uhm, the right to bear arms so we could fight

I get my shine on, Belt of Orion, cut on the lights

And when I die just take me to Zion and kill me twice

It's like my second life, my second-second line

I put this noose around my neck just to accessorize

Ridin' in this coupe terrified

12 try and petrify a nigga with petty crimes

How you feel about me don't matters like black lives

"Nothin' even matters, dawg", I heard that when I was five

That's around the same time my big brother had shown me his .9 and let me hold it

Literally what I call a 9 to 5

Ten times out of nine, I prolly wouldn't survive

But sun do what my gun do, rise

Guns drew, this the last hoorah

Takin' lives 'fore you dudes take mine

Take your time, these things take time, tickin', tickin'

Typical flows to keep you niggas on the tip of your toes

Lo and behold, make your temple explode

Give and go, pick and roll

Never listen to the rigmarole

This rigor mortis make your temperature cold

Woah, woah, I don't troll, bro, I been in my mode

I'm a full schizo with a duel Pistol, that's a cool visual

That pocket missile pop a pimple, hit him, he bent over

Give me the tempo, bika-bow, bika-bow-da-boom

It's a elephant and cow in the room

I'm in the Prague, bruh, how ya doin'?

You better bounce 'fore I make a move

Don't got the juice like you say you do

I'm finna be like a saber-tooth

Wreck a roof, any booth, anybody get it too, you ain't invisible

Shootin' at us, metaphysical, put 'em in critical, critical, uh

Finna get 'em, finishin' 'em, benefit 'em, then I'm finished with 'em