[Producer Tag: OmarCameUp]

Omar on the come up!

[Verse 1: VI Seconds]

Yo

You gotta go through it to grow through it

Letting deep cuts bleed out just won't do it

Not accepting all of my scars was so stupid

Had me with pain on the inside like bone bruises

Now I'm numb to it, AirDrop the Warrior’s Hands

Reborn and they scared, I draw blood then I coast through it

We built different, my lady's bad, your hoe's toothless

Drop your top in your droptop, now you both roofless

Mind blown, no evidence. You and the Tech was both clueless

Treat your dome like the glass ceiling and broke through it

I am the show, and I always show and prove it, building

You behind the fence watching the home improvеment, brick by brick

I watch your decline, slip by slip

It ain't a sеcret that I'm fire, I hear it lit by lip

Sitting calm watching commas come in, flip by flip

While your stock dropping, investors dipping dip by dip

Lotta niggas took time to try stopping VI

Now watch the monster pop up like the Omnitrix

This is more than a slap on the wrist, this is capital punishment

Back in a function to cause your malfunction and laugh

As you kicked to a plummet, you fall when I'm buckin' it

And I hope your rope snaps while you're bungeeing

My dick what you jumping from

It's acid you jumping in

Get cut like you punching in

I'm the turret filling you with holes like the shoes you running in

Roaches in the kitchen to getting head in a villa

I love whips and chains like the sex ain't vanilla

Plus the sex ain't vanilla, you stressed that I'm that nigga

See karma ain't a bitch, it's a mirror

I be hearing all the backhanded compliments, y'all hungry for a name

I be round you comfy knowing you won't snuff me any place

All that vomit out your mouth, till I buck it in your face

All that blood in your grill gon' be fuckin with your taste

Remember I'm the great, if I said it, it's in place

It's ironic y'all food and all my seconds getting ate

Y'all don't see Seconds getting ate, y'all eatin, all that bloodsuckin

Now you mothafuckas stepping to the stake

The flow rare, shit get bloody like the center of a- unh

When I'm bangin with the hammer like I'm tenderizing steak

Godzilla out the water, when I step you gettin' shakes

I'm the nigga executing moves from Tekken on your face

Lookin' back, I'm a couple grades better than a great

She ain't aiming to be better, she don't get a second date, nigga

I hear your songs and I drag 'em to the trash

Delete your catalog and keep your verses in the drafts

Green thumb from breakin' loud, blue fingers from the cash

Something pretty on her stomach, glass balance on her ass

I be sippin' Chardonnay off the shorty you in love with

A smile and a penny, I can take your heart away, I'm with the function

Your idols are some people I do lunch with

Don't ask me for a feature cause I'm way out of your budget

I'm something

Always up to something

Hands on the grip behind my back like "I ain't doin' nothing."

Picture day. Headshots: the Canon is dumping

Flash, then your face going red, like you blushing

My name heavy, when callin' you all get killed

Cause none my niggas lactose like almond milk

Everything I won was skilled, I'm beyond rebuilt

I carry weight, how the fuck you think my arms got built?

Spin your block, pop, like I'm wearing a kilt

I move smooth, what I'm wearing is silk. Are you dumb?

All that lip till I split it, got you leaving with a cleft

I be takin' what I want, you be leaving with what's left

Don’t be claimin’ you got heart unless you say it with your chest

Or this pump? Not for asthma, it’ll take away your breath

Unless it’s ‘bout a snack, don’t say you gettin’ checks

If you did, then seein’ all this money wouldn’t get you vexed

I felt stagnant then I focused

Rewired my mind potent

For my home I’m hope, on eye like bifocals

Bad habits since adolescence, grew up in the nine’s smokin

All black, Noob Saibot, there's silence when I stroll in

One eye like a cyclops, they bootleg and try clonin’

Weaving in and out of psychosis when I’m flowin

Creatin’ what y’all cope with

Listen and it’s osmosis

Pain to growth, now on the daily I’m toastin’

To my wins, cause my ways made lives change

My wave from my aches and my strains

Tears drippin’ and dryin’ all on my Kanye's

Now look at my face

I rest my case

[Outro: VI Seconds]

Y’all niggas was sleepin!

This the wake-up call, nigga

I’m different. And y’all can’t say the same

The Darkest Night, nigga

Sundown