[Intro: Life’s Complex and LTGJ the 3]

Mm, we back at it again, Jizza

Ay, ay, I know they been waiting on this one

May 2014

Uh huh, it’s August, but it don’t matter

Back in the game

Back in it, back in it, swag

Young money

Go

[Verse 1: Life’s Complex]

Don’t care ‘bout your attractiveness

Gotta stay on that abstinence

In school when class is in

Teachers marking down all my absences

The heat we stay packing it

Stacking green like what’s happening

Happy to rap a classic hit

And master the charts with massiveness

The world needs more pacifists

To convert a pack of crips

Into peaceful teens who don’t yell

A blood is what a bastard is (damn)

I swear this shit is effortless

Throwing in random references

Like my fellow Americans, let me be clear

I’m not here to waste air on various don’t cares

Like really bruh, thanks for sharing

What they think they doing letting me into my element

Telling felons get they life together it’s embarrassing

I’m bout to go premeditated murder on the track

It’s like Usain Bolt, but it ain't my fault that I ain’t looking back

And I’m taking off, like I oughta be

And I’m walking round the block on top of yall, apostrophe

You pasta soft imposters just impose on my importance

You pointing out pointless portions while this person is so potent

I’m like an ocean full of poison so you best get antidoting

Throwing cans of okra up against the curtains ‘till they open

Now they all over the floor, just like my emotions

I just want her to love me but I ain’t got no love potion, what’s up

Swag