[Intro]

Hey, hey, hey

Mane vibe wit me, vibe wit me heyyy

Yeah

Look here

Listen

[Verse]

An instrumental and my notes every key I type, I see my life

This shit get groundbreaking when I be on ice

Disrupting calls I'm like Dawit you my dawg, but I might not hit the bar ima be all night

Jus tell the homies not to be all hype

And tell my momma we gon be alright

Or even better she gon see all ice

Jus throw me on a fuckin a stage wit them neon lights

Then bounce a nigga state to state like Takeo Spikes

Put me on flights, show me I'm nice or somethin

Would it be alright if he not fighting for nothin?

Hell nah! Check ya leaders

Only eatin what they feed ya

Grown ass gettin carried like some fetuses

And that's slang for disrespect, mane I'll split ya vest and lift ya chest

Oh shit they all swelling

Preaching a system that been done lost feelin

Ya brainwashed nd ya hearts prosthetic

Real and fake don't go together ain't no way they offsetting

Souls gon be obsolete I'm callin it, callin it aye

Yeah, I'm callin it, callin it

Souls gon be obsolete I'm call-

They tell me you gots to chill, spit that bullshit and make a mill

But I kno the people listening, got to tell em how I feel

Fuck a deal!

Cause we gon get there when we get there

Swear these sounds don't make no sense here

I'm Evander wit that split ear

Shit here's excruciating don't you debate it, I'm mutilated

Tracks got no substance what they been doin to music lately?

Its too inflated with gimmicks im bouta do a Brady

Boy "Pop that pussy, Pop that pussy" won't subdue the ladies

Just lines written

Well who am I kidding?

Till these women know their worth I'm on a suicide mission

Ride with me (uh)

Don't nobody side wit me, when ya go against the grain

Fuck a road to instant fame use ya brain

Take me away from the pain

This crazy world ain't no place for the sane it's sucha shame boy (yeah)

Say take me away from the pain

This crazy world ain't no place for the sane it's sucha shame, look

This art of mine from this heart of mine is hard to find

A gift from god so it's all divine

I'm inclined, to guarantee I can handle the keys

When y'all on edge feeling Thelma Louise

I got the means to proceed

They wanna say the only way to succeed

Is if you got the dough to turn diplomas into degrees

It's greed

Ventilation, get relief with a beat and every verse make it easy to breathe

Just what you need here

[Outro]

Yeah

It's what you need here