[Verse 1: Spitty]

Spark up a tree in the middle of a forest

Set the whole place ablaze and watch the five oh ignore it

Following they noses like hounds after the incense

Light up a candle and wax off all of the innocence

I guess it's time to grow up

Got me grinding day to day so it's time dough up

Little poison in my cup so it's time to pour up

But when you lose count that's when it's time to throw up

Backpack rapper wondering 'bout what hat's in?

These buckets follow trends what happened to snapbacking?

He used to be Spitfire they wonder what happened?

Well I'm tryna sit next to Hov yelling what's happening?

That's it finish 'em it's a fatal attraction

Shoot me I dare ya I'll be writing in my casket

I'm on the Autobahn of life hoping that my gas in

Cause I'll only pump my brakes once I'm chilling out in Aspen

Not the ghetto but my hood is something special

So many lies and fake boys like the son of Geppetto

This music more than a Game Boy not a Nintendo

I'm taking over tonight like Fallon after Leno

This my inauguration

I'm thinking 4 terms just to start the conversation

Put my face up on that mountain above all of those ancients

No disrespect but this a new school operation

The anger of 8 Kendricks couldn't outrage me

My skin color Brown like samosas and gravy

Yeah my people drive taxis so shout out Scorsese

Let the man call Action so I can go crazy

Not a KRIT or a crip just a kid in the game

Even Rocky lost his fight so no worries 'bout the pain

Not a Badass just a lone Wolf in the rain

Only one chance at life one shot one train