Released on March 30, 2021

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[prod. by mr. master]


[verse: mr. master]

Out gate, I'ma force. No ping on my push

Guy buddies all dap. On wax, indiscriminate scorch

My lil eye spy lil main wann' play a lil side. That's bored

Imagine me switchin' my smart ass up

For a chick, that's rich; or a check, that's richer

Three-oh. Refer to my body o' work as a

Pop-up audiobook for the kidsters

I know what it looks like. I can explain

I put wings on a pigsty

Copyright pirate still. Culture still

Why's it never both ways when they DM me praises? Chill

That is not my bad. Zz zz zz zz

S'posed to be wack but it wasn't

What's that? It's real life rap

The fam know I's never a nerd

Shit, if anything's fake, it's that

Matua just cleaned my clock. Hey lah, my drawin' board back

Diss me, that's a lack. On tykes, it's tapped

Fact: I ain't evеr let no cat live in a cypher, 'spеcially no minor

It's cruel how long I worked and how GOAT I turnt

'Fore I ask if it's any last words

Let's get to vettin' these backgrounds first

High school you did now you dirt

Ain’t no way out when it's that sideways upstairs. Impaired

It's rare to have skirts in a line

'round the block and not care. I'm there

Zz zz zz. It's not fair. Either way, the shit bang

Core since day one and I'ma stay that way 'til my day come. Yay

Poppin' my head in they wheelhouse

Snatch what's best, aight bet and I peel out. (vroom)

It ain't my fault y'all stuck

Whoever wann' smoke, I can show you lil sumn

Let’s keep it a sporebuck. See how the scoreboard lit up

I hate bein’ this upfront