Never been shit, never had shit

Never knew shit, never out, never do shit, damn

But a homie never gave two shits, damn, damnNever been a bitch, never had a diamond on my wrist

Never catfished, never take, never asking

Give me this, give me that shit

Give me everything homie

Give me everything homie

Give me everything, again

Never been shit, never had shit

Never knew shit, never out, never do shit, damn

But a homie never gave two shits, damn, damn

Never been a bitch, never had a rollie on my wrist

Never plastic, never fake, never clannish

Give me this, give me that shit

Give me everything homie

Give me everything homie

Give me everything, again

Puffing on pungent cuz too many pundits

Telling me that I couldn′t do it

I'm one in a hunnid, million in probabilities

To make it abundantly on this rap scene

Mad streams, raking my money

Up to the ceiling, I reveal it, it′s appealing to me

Everybody needs money, there's a feeling of greed

And obviously it's an urge that I see within me

Family, friends, religion, that′s my pillar of three

Sign of the cross, father, son, gifted with the holy spirit

Stop with the fucking slacking, you should go and get it

Bars set on the top of the Eiffel

If I fall, back on my feet, I got no limits

(Hey you) Flow heat like summer degrees

So who′s laughing? This ain't funny to me

(You don′t know and you don't know my style)

Last night I was calling my plug

Was lacking, caught action with slugs

Unfortunately was swept under the rug

Never been shit, never had shit

Never knew shit, never out, never do shit, damn

But a homie never gave two shits, damn, damn

Never been a bitch, never had a diamond on my wrist

Never catfished, never take, never asking

Give me this, give me that shit

Give me everything homie

Give me everything homie

Give me everything, again

Never been shit, never had shit

Never knew shit, never out, never do shit, damn

But a homie never gave two shits, damn, damn

Never been a bitch, never had a rollie on my wrist

Never plastic, never fake, never clannish

Give me this, give me that shit

Give me everything homie

Give me everything homie

Give me everything, again

Back to back, coming forth with force

What′s above your head, Get down

(When I was younger)

Tit for tat, fore the sun get set

To release the dawn

No doubt (When I was younger)

This too shall pass

Don't twist the facts

Though I lied plus some

Was a bum, but I changed

Spread eagle (When I was younger)

(Duh buh duh buh duh duh buh doo)

(Boo duh buh da doo buh doo dah) (whoa okay)

That′s how all you goofy funky rappers sound when you try your hand at rappin'

Sidesteppin' with the catalyst

While I walk with a new spring in my step

Trampolines, you can′t define my madness

Matter fact, am I fit for a king?

Glorified by the chip on my shoulder, well I told ya (Well I told ya)

Imma take this scene by storm, only one way up

No matter what shape or form

No matter what shape or form

When what′s off gets on

Aint no harm nor wrong

To the rise of dawn, get going

Godspeed, take heart, don't forget to breathe

The chains and the locks face eventual corrosion

That shapeshifts the rust, statics in the resurrection

(Coughs) Hold up

Okay, hit it

Yep yep, "who′s that?" It's the timid golem hollerin′

Unto the passive thought, that I forgot, now rememberin'

As I? the whys are so wide, still at times

You realize to find the light of answer

You must pause, and smile

Normalize the suffering

Like wild enjambments ushering a thought into a message

And fuck it if anyone questions, a meaning, a what? well a meaning

Something that is given yet remains still none existent

So listen, be strong, say "woop de doo"

Crave for yours, cause I been craving for mine too

In time′s due, the mind's dune, will get a monsoon

Just keep calm for now you gotta save ya cashews

Cashews, all around you

Just like the tight framing of David Levinthals' close-ups

There is no human or doll "body" to establish a sense of scale

The dream house loses its status as miniature

And we the viewers lose our identity as "the big ones"

Scoot over, the sofa will seat two of us

From our "Barbie′s eye view", the bed seems kind of short

Our permanently high-heeled feet would hang off the end (this bed)

Taut as an army cot, and oddly sized, midway between a twin and double

Announces our sexual ambivalence, announces our sexual ambivalence

Feeling off-kilter as I did, when I took acid

And ambled through my own apartment

Looking at all the toys, kaleidoscope, hookah, waterbed

Stereo, silly putty, wire whisk

Thinking how thoughtful how kind of this

Doddy person to acquire these marvelous things for my pleasure

Measured, leisure

Log off the matrix with Red Dot and Ditto

Straight to our ubechard-nezzar

Over the dessert, still accelerated payed for

By the hubris of men whose eyes are dialated, what for?

In each and every medium, a medium is stored, like a median

The middlemen of media, material forms, keep on coalescing

Everything as everything, man, u gotta listen

Flow been musical since highschool, cyphers in the canteens

Spit quick, fore the prefects, while the fit sick

And destroy the haikus, get your head in the game

Storm the gates of troy, with our trojan horses

And I′m breaking free from my limitations

Been a quick minute since we dealt with our "Gabriellas and Vanessas"

Beware for the people, look at the flick my wrist

Shooketh by the whispers amidst, silence invisible spirits

I caught up in, itty bitty little conversations with them

Enough about me (ayo dot!)

Picasso on this bitch, I be painting a pic

Got a pen on my right hand, a "J" to my left

Cigarettes on the ashtray, adjacent to that

I birth a verse on a paper, got extra flavor with that

Cuz that's the casters, yeah I blend it with the mix

Independent with the moves, I be mastering the tricks

Seven pm in the stu and I end it after six

Homie that′s all day, It's why I′m fluid with the spit

I'm Freddy Krueger in this bitch plus "Peaky Blinders"

Bars, flows, metaphors, yeah I do supply it

I came to minus the fake ones, appendicitis

Some say that Red is a great one, well you decide it

It′s been decided I'm arriving since 2021

I got plenty plenty blunts

Sippin Hennessy and rum

This is 23 LeBron

I been chosen from the jump

Who you're favorite local rapper?

Yeah I better be the one

I be offended if I ain′t, nah I′m just playing

Some say jokes are half meant

Dawg I'm just saying

AK-47 spraying lyrical bullets

My tongue is the trigger

And you know that I′m ready to pull it

Step to me wrong

Finna catch a fade like a mullet

Bitch Kurt knows homie I ain't paying to do it

I ain′t pussy like you, imma do it myself

So which you want? Choose wisely

I got two in the shelf

That's tool in the shelf