Released on August 15, 2018

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Pt. 1

(Verse:)

Yeah

Run it up

My flow gon' cut em up

Goin' up

I’m growin’ levels, ain’t one of em

Peace of mind, it grows

Stack my bars in rows

I put effort, it shows

Rhymes iced, they glow

I'm movin' fast, but they slow

I'm goin’ up, and they know

Different flow, ain’t one of those

Ain’t one of those

They know

Yeah

Goin’ up

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Build my own shit, you know I don’t scavenge

I know myself, bitch I know I'm a savage

Pt. 2

(Verse:)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Goin’ up fast, bitches can’t get the grasp

Sip the flask, skip the task, put these rappers in the past

Flow so vast, time and space; an hourglass

You won’t last, get lost in a maze; an hour passed

Words so fast, rhymes and pace; need a second glance-

To comprehend what I said and why it put em off

What I said is misread and these haters tryna cough

To disguise all their hate

Competition soft

They're surprised at the rate

At which I progress

I always write more and I talk less

Causin’ chaos with my rhymes, cause a broad mess

One day I’ll be at the top, bitch I confess

Don’t need no witness

Rap battles, I win this

Move along if you ain’t here to make business

Makin' paths for myself to go through

Cuz who knew, that I gotta figure out what to do

Ran in to

Some roadblocks, I rendezvous

Detour, then I move

On the groove

And I always improve

And I always improve

(Chorus:)

Passin’ levels, bitch I'm goin’ up

Bass and Treble, came through I'm blowin’ up

Getting Settled, the throne needs cleanin’ up

Ain’t no rental, new whip be showin’ up

And i’m rappin’ I don’t stop (stop, stop)

Preach my message to the top (top, top)

When my album gonna drop (drop, drop)

You gon’ dick-ride me bitch like hop (hop,hop)

And I’m rappin’ I don’t stop (stop, stop)

Preach my message to the top (top, top)

When my album gonna drop (drop, drop)

You gon’ dick-ride me bitch like hop (hop,hop)

Pt. 3

Yeah, yeah

Ay, shoutout Tay keith, fuck em up

(Verse:)

Constant flow, bitches chase

Skip first base, get that taste

When you come to face me, the memories gotta be erased

Total annihilation, commence the fornication

Then I get put on probation, cuz they think I did something to break the legislation (no, no)

Only thing I broke was your will to ever rap again

You’ll never win

Chances is so thin

I got iron skin (Luke Cage)

Rap will is within

I’ll beat you with a grin

Lyrical uppercut onto your chin

Throwin' jabs with the flow

Trust me this shit is still slow

Knockin' back further hoes

Now watch this shit just blow

Everybody, everyday, they run up on a renegade

He always wanna celebrate, cuz his levels they be elevatin'

Renovatin'

Complicatin', growin' cadence

Never hatin’, always praisin'

Everybody be debatin’

Thinkin that the motherfucker go to court, subpoena page it

Simply skatin', devil satan, gainin' ratings

Knowin' that he’ll always have to deal with fuckin’ haters hatin’

Never late and always trendin'

Always sendin’ what stands out

Ayy, it’s never blendin’

(humph)