[Intro]

Ayy

[Verse 1]

Any L's, I just charge to the game

The best alive, I got 'em arguing claims

Niggas weird, what I look like tryna bargain with lames?

Bro, it ain't worth it, if it's 'bout money, I'm all for it

Claim you top one, but you at three like a small forward

Got these niggas claiming twin, but I promise we not Morris

Heard the talk cheap, ignore all voices, I'm not Orton

Opinions be on irrelevant, pockets be on embezzlement

Ask the critics, they'll tell you that Tae is excellence

I'm known to make waves, but I never been out my element

You praying downfall, I refuse to be taken detriment

Praying downfall, I refuse to be taken—uh, uh, alright, look

And my words be painting pictures like I came from the Renaissance

Plus, I know some secrets like I work at the Pentagon

Journey rather long, so I pack for the marathon

You thinking that we same, we in two different pantheons

They know I'm finna blow, they just waiting for detonation

For all that bold hating, I use it as motivation

Before I stay complacent, I'll prolly go rule the nation

If we talking rap game, then it's purely just domination

I came a long way from that nigga they used to frown on

My name didn't hold weight, but I recently put some pounds on

You niggas jokes, 2016, go get yo' clown on

Swearing that you move like a king, you just a loud pawn

And now it all makes sense to me

I devoted all my times to the rap and what it meant for me

And instantly I found me a plan, it worked tremendously

For any unknown events, my plan contingency

[Interlude]

Like on some Bruce Wayne, on some like DC shit, bro, like

I got a contingency plan 'cause you never know what could go wrong

Like everything could be right, but you always gotta have a backup, bro

[Verse 2]

In my final verse, I'ma leave you with something worth it

Half these niggas worthless, so watch who you do converse with

DMs strictly business for verses you wanna purchase

Chicken off the rap got me blessed like I'm eating Church's

Streaking up for years, I'ma die on a title run

Never been defeated, got 'em thinking it's Michael's run

Dropped a couple songs, in the way, I enlightened some

I'm in my own lane, you know that Tae doesn't rival none

And yeah, that's all facts

Niggas lying on beats, but I guess it's all rap

I told the real and they loved it, so what you call that?

Working hard got me thinking I need to fall back

Never, I'll prolly relapse

[Outro]

Huh, well man, I don't know, I guess we done here today, bro

Thank you for your cooperation, assistance, all that good stuff

Um, yeah, I don't really got much else to say, so, uh

Yeah, I'ma—I'ma just let the beat ride