[Intro]

A'ight

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Various women, I'm swimmin' in like a shark

Tear the pussy apart, shawty, it's on after dark, huh

Step to the mic and now I got ya, call me Young Sinatra

The flow is prominent, hella dominant, on time with it

When I'm rhymin' it to the labels itchin' to sign with it

Now check the women I'm bringin' in with these ill synonyms

Softly killin' 'em, in other words, I'm Lauryn Hillin' 'em, huh

I swear to God, if I could, I'd never turn the page

Livin' the rest of my days on stage

Fuckin' with bitches that never age

I'm so fly that I defy the laws of physics

I ain't think it was possible for a check to have this many digits

Mathematically еxquisite, am I cocky? Just a smidgen, huh

If you want beef, then wе can supersize it

Freshman in the game, so they wanna haze me like my name Isaac

I kill the beat and dig a ditch just to fossilize it

To make sure none of you bammers try to reprise it, what

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]

I'm workin' a 9-to-5 just to survive, barely staying alive

Hard to stay focused without the drive

See, I bus tables and my homie Castro is a waiter

I can't wait to blow and say, "I told you so, haters", ha

Livin' a life of an egotistical pistol gripper isn't a life for me

I'd rather grip mics and undo girls' zippers

But not them ho girls, meet-me-after-the-show girls

Them take-it-slow girls, have-'em-comin'-back-for-mo' girls

[Verse 3]

First of all calm down, you're like ninety-eight pounds

It makes me proud to see you with flowers and a crown

But I'm happy that you made it, kid, you really did

It took a while to understand what makes you smile big

Not the money or the fame but a life that's off the grid

Focused on making movies through vision beyond your eyelids

Shit wasn't easy growing up, dealt with anxiety everyday while you blowing up

Now family members that wasn't there steady showing up

Young Sinatra through his middle age is quite the wave

Used to watch Chapelle and now you just did three hours on stage with Dave

It's funny what you thought mattered but really doesn't

Felt like the world was falling beneath you but really wasn't

Through all the pleasure and pain you never stayed the same

Now I know you tried your hardest but we all subject to change

It's strange hearing my voice rap with such hunger

Where did that kid go who used to spit like that? I wonder

Stomach full of food after all your dreams come true

Your priorities are gonna change, man, I promise you

Feel like I'm rapping with a ghost

Came a long way from nothing but butter and toast

It's weird to hear his ambition and what he really wanted most

Knowing what truly matters in post

Seen a whole word and done toured coast to coast with the most

How many platinum plaques and billions of streams and infinite racks do you need? At some point it's just greed

That's why you gotta focus on your seed these days

Bill Murry every day in the rap game was replays, allow me to rephrase

Fuck the number one-two-three-four-five spot

You don't need that validation 'cause you know what I've got?

Time, something that a lot of people don't

Good job, kiddo