So alone prolly talk to the mirror

Eat a blunt and a lighter for dinner

I keep talking people off the ledgeIt got to the point that i start to consider

Corona virus not what i′m fearing

I got other problems

Need a hunnid dollars want my money piling

Different color collar, can I talk about it

How will I make it out?

Blocka blocka started out with nothing

I was lonely R.I.P. to Speaker Knockerz

Lotta them stay with the heat like Mario Chalmers

Know some people that can't walk with out it

Show my wild side I feel like I′m Christopher Walken

But I'm not a window shopper

Meeting my idols I talk with them some of them gone

And then some of them got me scholar

Go

Losing my balance still 10 toes

So much built up it can blow any mo

If they ever wanted something lemme know

No I don't work in that way that any mo

I feel betrayal they spit in my face

All the love that I gave

Going down every drain

Stuck on the proving ground

I swear I keep on explaining the shit

Gonna drive me insane

I been so disconnected my perspective is ignorant

Walk different swear I′m stepping amphibian

They do not know all the lingo it feel like they won′t

Understand me the message I'm scribbling

Constantly say that you real but you turned on your day 1s

No I can′t figure it out

I got your back until u can get up by yourself

No you can't get what you want

I think these people is missing the point

I never force it but wish they support

I just sit back and i think bout how nobody got me

I′m dolo I'm kissing a joint

Hol up baby how you doing

My name is Steezzy how you doing

My nuts are perfect for screwing

So can I fix you in the morning

Stank breathe keep yawning

Bench press outta covers

Sneaking nah creeping

Freaking outta the apartment

And leaving without alarming

In 10 mins when my alarm hit

So I gotta leave to make music

I′m the best you ain't no it

A lotta people ain't notice

I move with a sudden motive

Should′ve told

Shouldn′t close

Sudden death

Head to toe

Now all these niggas dead

Except my nigga Ibraheem

He colder than me

See I kill ya

But I charge a fee

He do that shit for free

Like it's all a sport

He in my corner shooting

No 2s 3

Means all these rappers got no D

They up out they zone

No 2-3

I got em all jumping shooting at they feet

Dancing to my discography

Feeling like Drake in 2015

If ya reading this it′s too late

If ya hearing this shit it's too late

Ya getting hypnotized like my name was Biggie

Imma bad boy

Records rest my case

Yeah I really write

All my damn lyrics like my mind is tight

Inside job what it feels like

But I′m letting loose

Like my 3rd wife

Shit I'd give hella feat

But these rappers ass

Can′t even bust a lil free

They think it's gas but it's really trash

Think they up in they bag

These niggas don′t know how to act

I shoot lines like movies

Hey momma I′m up on the big screen

Top 3 where I'm placing make my momma proud

Is when I really made it

That′s where I put my hard work and dedication

To my paintings can wait to get the payments

If I don't get my money

Might have to treat them like DaBaby

Might have to treat em like DaBaby

Slap a dude if he don′t pay me

Won't catch me slapping a lady

Wet like the navy now pass me the rock

Anchnt got the burbs on lock, riding v12 in a parking lot

I work a lot, Ya I work a lot

Might die young pop a perc and drop

Gotta find somebody like me

I don′t know nobody like me

I don't know nobody like me

I don't know nobody like me

I don′t Trust nobody nobody surprise me

Im Flowing wit Ibu we killin a type beat

Hoes all on my dick I want me a wifey

Thinking too much she all on my psyche

Wrap it so tightly just me and my backwoods

Shake they hand and act good

If he pack good then he rap good

He that good

Fuck this shit going to Bates

Fuck bitches going to hate

Fuck this I write like tron

Bombs to the face we been hard since grade 8

Freestyle on play dates

Last night she play date

I don′t play too much

I'm cold like Green Bay

If she ugly I play dead (Ice)

Mayday, Mayday

Crash land got a slight hand

Mike Tyson with the right jab

Don′t forget that I will fight back

Keep the notebook on the nightstand

Sleeping on me I ain't like that

People ask me if I write that

I′m like hell yeah man I'm like that

Huh

I don′t know why they doubt

They clout thirsty like a drought

I, swim circles I'm a trout

Don't even try to count me out

I′m good with number like accountant

I get streams like a river

Y′all still get allowance

Allow me to speak

Allow to be

The best I can be

I will never fall

I will never cheat

I'm kinda like god you cannot defeat

You cannot see

I′m top of the league

No one else can compete

When I spit I kill the beat

Autopsy on the scene