[Verse]

I couldn't find my wallet, it's a problem

I be movin' bag hard to keep track of shit

Think they makin' waves post uzi, nada

Keep it run of the mill and they stackin' it

I done jump in obscurity too quick

10 EPs out, just shittin' 'em

I make track with the flu, bitch

But without the flu, I still been sick of 'em

Don't know what promiscuous is

But still done being volcel

Like we holdin' it down for the 4chan

Nah, nah, I keep it the fuck out of my head

Not like I would let that shit get to me

SM already poisoned my brain

And then somethin', somethin' 'bout a centipede

Man, I love that hoe 'cause she insane

Everybody talkin' 'bout the schizo

Shadow people 'round me and they movin' close

Really know 'bout it

It's close to my head and my family, we doin' the most

They creepin', they predatory, they not trad

Which of these bop they gon' dose?

I had them folk leave me with no explanation

Like, bruh, I thought that we was close

Movin' these crypto bags, like, cuh'

It's nothin', I need that second source

Who the fuck movin' my money for me?

Access that anytime like, oh, of course

I got my foot on they neck

And I'm takin' advice that I got from a suit

This that marketing rap, so take it or leave it

My fanbase catching the boot

And my webmaster, he a Juggalo

Yeah, makin' these ends double ways in

They promo, lil' bruh, what you gunnin' for?

Too many salt heads and I hate it

I could hit the Quan while you hit the whoa

I do trap metal with the guttural

It's getting for real horrific

But I wanna get back, feelin' on a roll