Not rapped in a while
Trapped in a child, passing up bile
Far past loads when the brag and they boastThey rap fast and you can′t catch most
Just wanna say hi
Feeling little bitta lost after I try
To make a mixtape
No one listens
Pisstake pricks think they're making friction
Making waves
Not gonna stop till I′m getting paid
And my names engraved
On old head top 50 rappers lists
Next to K dot and Andre
3 stacks
Matter fact don't text me till Lofi #4 gets that
Make Lofi #5 on DM3
Deprive drake airplay for a couple of weeks
Make a couple of beats
That'll fuck up the streets
Cunt, you sure you wanna be fucking with me?
Cunt, can′t you see?
Got more rings than a trunk of a tree
Got more bling than Big Daddy Kane
Fame, like I′m Bowie no game
Other rappers bite like a shark son
Bitch I'm a T-rex or a Python
On soundcloud like hi mum
Have I made it yet?
Waiting with baited breath
And a, and a, shit nah nah
You′re not fresh
You're not clean
I′ll boot you up to Aberdeen
Fucking wheel-up every single line of this song
Your heels fucked from fucking jiving along
Find me in the 90s
Making house in Italy
909 times out of 10
Lyrically you can't get rid of me
I′m gonna dominate promise
From today onwards
I'll never correlate
With bitch rappers thinking their hot
And singing their songs I'm taking a holiday
From this shitty game
Fuck it
I be sweating buckets
From recording but it′s
Not appreciated
And I appreciate the fact I′m hated
Ego over the max
Taking ownership over tracks
In fact I'm coming back
I′m bi-polar with self worth
So don't ask me how I am
Wanna delete all my music, shit
But I′m my biggest fan
Hi
