Ewww

Shit is getting nasty

I seen it all before so you ain′t getting nothing past meNiggas burn a bridge they couldn't

Cross to get past me

I been growing up

While they been focused on the past me

I came a long way from the bottom if you ask me

Still not at the top but shit I′m coming

For it guaranteed

Humble but it's muffling the beauty of my masterpiece

They fas a upsleep

Won't try to wake em up

I do it actually

Imma have em quoting all my word like a parakeet

Imma end up giving some a reason to be mad at me

Make you feel it all inside ya chest for falling back on meDint

Wan be the cause of ya regret

It′s what it had to be

You can find me running through these beats

Call me an athalete

Trackstar

Finna turn this dream to my reality

Rapstar

Iknow it′s people thinking I won't ever make it that far

But when I′m moving

Wanna tag along

Haha funny

Just wait until I'm making money

That′s when they gone believe in the vision and say they love me

I'm not into second chances

So sorrys don′t really touch me

You know actions speak louder

I leveled up from the Duffy

I elevated from places they wanted me to get comfy at

I'll always be the one that got away don't care who want me back

I move when there is nothing left to say

I thought I told you that

Ain′t shit changed but the views

You think I′m wrong for thatFunny

How you thinkingthat the money made me wanna rap

Anxiety and depression really the cause

For that

I guess I'm grateful for almost losing my life at nine

I guess I′m thankful for the scars my parents left behind

Forever humbled by the nights I sat alone and cried

For every tear I write verse and

Know I will survive

I been a warrior since the womb

Some shit you can't deny

Contagious shit

I got em sick

Because I′m back outside

Ewww

Shit is getting

Shit is getting nasty

I been out the way so long these niggas think they past me

I been going through it all

To give you what you ask me

The game is set for me to fall

The realest gone catch me

I spit and make mess on any beat

It's getting nasty

I Make em eat the shit that they be using to attack me

Eww

Mix it with my blood sweat and tears

It′s getting real

Told em that I'm not the type to kill

But I will

Eww shit is getting nasty

No I ain't a killer I′m a warrior thanks for asking

So if I gotta kill em it′s a consequence of battling

You know this shit is war

There's no reward for coming back from it

The devil′s at the door collectin more than what you planned to give

The audience want more so give em more before you lose em

Man I never thought I'd have to watch my back behind the music

Lesson learned

Now I dare em try and play me like I′m stupid