[Verse 1]

They sell acid to twelve year olds in Kansas

It's hard to paint pictures onto KJ's canvas

My flow's one-third absurd and two-thirds spoken word

There's no other words to describe it but superb

The family screaming and yelling again

Used to cry now these tears are just laughter my friends

See when I was six years old my heart wasn't this cold

I must talk to God before I sell out and go gold

I produce in the day and I write at night

Oohh you the greatest but just not quite

Rule number one never overexcite

Why Kendrick only one telling me it's alright

Still burns my candlelight

Tables turn nowadays no one wants to be white

Waiting, here comes my intuition

When will Eve make ya'll read apple's terms and conditions

Steve, I hope you listening

They can't comprehend you brilliant repetitions

Woah

[Verse 2]

Sam I was , Sam I do, Sam I am

You tell me I won't yet I will and I can

I can see their green eggs while I devour ham

Damn I live in New York my best friend's in Japan

We met on Instagram, we so sleep deprived

And without him is like Currier with no Ives

They shuck and they jive to pimp us butterflies but I clap as

Bernhard gets his free subway rides

That previous line is way before your time

So here's some special K if you loosing your mind

I don't even have mine it is one fifty-five

I just grind and I grind my future is aligned

I refuse to let them come and twist up my plot

Yeah yeah, don't ask for a chill

Cause I know no one did when they killed Emmett Till

Woah