[Verse]

County Fair, I remember, vividly, my feet were set

I was jazzed to take my shot, call me Jeff Hornacek

Still the same, more or less, I could tell you more in a sec

I know it's been too long, if you got time, well, I got more to confess

Second span, clock in hand, proposition Joe

I can't be a case of "Well, I guess we'll never know"

I can't be another guy just rapping with no soul

And if you're waiting for the beat to drop, then you should go

Ain't no drop offs, I got my rocks off, Lil Dick' is not soft

I pop off, I told them all along that they could hop off

I'm too nuts, the club going up like this was Top Golf

I'm trying to get topped off, my brain like knock it off

Too much in the tank, who is staring at me back?

The heir apparent is back, I'm really airing them out like 99 on the Rams

I'm 99 in the game, you'll get the update in time

I'm about to upfake these guys, I'm always right on that line

XO, endo, bend those norms, signing off high

There'll never be no goodbyes, but shout out Frank Ocean

He pulled up to my birthday, baby, yeah, we're alive

I never met him, though, the party was wild

Some people saw him, you know the expression

If a tree falls in the woods and you're not around

Does it still make a sound?

Let me tell you, the way I've been working over here silently I don't give a fuck, 'cause it's still going down

Yeah, still going down, let me take it down

I didn't ever stop

This for those who thought they could come and take my spot

Pray that I don't drop, fuck a flop, I'm a plop

Yeah, I pop, I don't shop, I just mop

Out here on my Wembanyama, I'm the biggest victor

Pop with the game plan, but this is spur of the moment

When I come back I'll bring the drums too, got them loaded

I son them all like I'm a bad dad, I won't hold you

And even if I've been gone, some things are never over

[Outro]

Yeah, some things are never over

Well, this is over, uh

But you're still here, huh?

I love you