[Verse 1:]

I could give a fuck who I get on a song, nobody's worthy of it

Major artists get burned in the oven

I'm real hungry, you can hear the churn in my stomach

These doubters ass kissing, surely they're learning to love him

Feeling like nobody wanna support me

So I gotta stay up till five in the morning

Writing songs, fuck y'all my drive is enormous

And you jealous 'cause you know I'm kind of important

Fuck a feature, give a fuck who it is, you'll have to pay me

I was dropping better songs 'fore I was 18

At 10 years old, I was ready to chase dreams

Self-made pussies, yeah, my fucking 808's mean

I makе beats, mix and master my own shit

Precisе and divine with every flow spit

I'll steal your girl from you, leave her wet as an ocean

She know I spit better so she deep throating the whole dick, bitch!

[Hook:]

This games mine, better step back

Try something and you will get your head cracked

Writing songs while I'm counting up ten stacks

Make another million just removing the pen cap

[Verse 2:]

Live in a garage, so what? Spit ten times better

I'ma blow soon with the pen I'm clever

I can body you all with much less try and effort

I ain't got nobody to impress, I'm a treasure

Cause I'm still the best broke, rappers can get exposed

Without the money you ain't got shit, you're just jokes

I ain't famous cause I ain't rich or follow your dress code

I'll never wear no Gucci or ice, so you can get boned

I can smell the jealousy of envious punks

I got em ass kissing and my wallet's empty as fuck

Running straight for my dreams and I'm ready to thrust

Life got me aggravated, throw me in a frenzy to crush

Everything in sight, you think you fucking with me? Try me then

Rap's not a hobby to me, it's my environment

Everybody sounding the same, where the fire went?

It's right here, I'ma send them fucks to retirement

[Hook:]

This games mine, better step back

Try something and you will get your head cracked

Writing songs while I'm counting up ten stacks

Make another million just removing the pen cap

[Verse 3:]

Yo, here’s the quickest way to end up with a severed head

Don’t you fuckers dare compare me to Eminem

He’s a big inspiration but it’s only a remnant

I’m K-Odd-ik, let that name stick and remember it

I won’t stop until the whole world is shouting my name

I’m a dragon, exiting my mouth is the flames

That new bullshit shouldn’t be allowed to be played

But fuck the money and the power and the clout and the fame

I just wanna rap, don’t nobody care about that?

Deep thoughts come to me when I’m staring out the glass

Of my car, if I don’t blow I swear I’m bout to snap

Cause I’m better than all of you, it ain’t fair I’m bound to spaz

On this beat that I made, feel the kick drum pound

It goes retarded, I got the Down Syndrome sound

So blow your car speakers, turn this shit up loud

And if you doubting, best to shut your lips up now, motherfucker!