[Verse]

Can’t believe at a point I used to admire y’all

But I’m happy that we inspire y’all

Foul line wit my eyes closed, ion try at all

This lead hit your temple

You finna need more then Tylenol

I’m really in my element now

Think it’s bout that time

To start addressing elephants now

I take a look around and see

A whole lot of the style

They been reaching for the kid

Tryna peddle the files

Whole lotta coincidences, too many to count

If people knew the real you

They’d question what you about

They was tryna convince me to

Stay inside of a box

But that lane was congested

I took a different route

I’m on track now

Platform done got a little bigger

Since the last tape

It’s young... you already know the last name

I try my best not to pay attention to compliments

Cuz I don’t need convenient support

Inside the gas tank

I’m running on a decade of hunger

Plotting every winter to kill em every summer

Man the kid got it jumping

They wanna know how I does it

I just stayed true to myself and

Watched em all flock by the dozens

Yeah

973 is where I came up, east coast killer

This what happens when you mix

Microphone Fiend and Thriller

I was, bread different

We can only tell y’all a part if your dreads different

Cooning for a check

No amount of dollars finna make me

Lose my self respect

Pardon me if I flex, I’m just hitting my reps

This practice for me

Half of the rappers that y’all been gassing

Is average to me

Y’all really baffling me

Adam and Eve, these snakes slithering

Tryna tempt me with fruit

Funny how they get thirsty

As soon as you got the juice

Did without a budget just undeniable truth

Hustle, determination, and

Honesty in the booth

They only animated when the

Cameras is rolling

Headshots for these actors

I’m tryna capture the moment, yeah

I’m pissed off, you’re in trouble now

Batten down the hatches

All your defenses you better double down

I’m back and better than ever

Your top five wishes they was this clever

Boy y’all better get it together

It’s young mitchell

If you’ve forgotten the name

I just hopped off the bench

Just watch how I run the game

Eleven years in it boy I’m far

From your lil buddy

They wanna ride the wave

Watch how this water get real bloody

They quick to backpedal every time

That they steal from me

Disguised as some stand up guys

Yeah they real funny, tuh

Every that time I speak

You don’t gotta question who wrote it

I could knock they whole roster off

In one fell swoop

But I just stay in the cut

And keep collecting my loot

Cuz all things work together

For those that think that they do, ya dig