This is my intro I'ma gun in through the lane
Lunge into the game, I'ma punch in through the frame
Got these bars in my head like there's a dungeon in my brain
The way I function it's insane (the way I function it's insane)
You keep making moves but nothing's lining up (nothing lining up)
You can't match the way I be rhyming trust
There's levels to this shit and I'll be climbing up (climbing up)
And now my money right so your time is up (time is up)
You may be on now but I want next
I'ma keep up the grind 'til I got none left
Keep putting in time 'til I got none left
None left, 'til I got none left
You may be on now but I want next
I'ma keep up the grind 'til I got none left
Keep putting in time 'til I got none left
None left, 'til I got none left
I ain't aiming for no fame
Got that passion for the game
Yeah, I'm too high, going straight to the top, to the top
If I don't rip it apart by the time I DIE
Then I'ma leave a stain on it like DYE
Be known as a legend when I'm buried ya DIG
So I don't got no time to talk, TIC
I just want first place fuck a TIE
Me versus myself to the top TIP
And I don't really want the whole PIE
But I ain't comfortable sharing with no PIG
Real recognize real if I need to CID
You can't be by me BYE
This gon' last forever I made my PIC
So if you don't see the vision than DIP
Just don't come around when I'm BIG (BIG)
Claiming you were supporting every BIT (BIT)
Looking clear staring out my EYE
Tryna be the best version of my self, that's the three-eyed me
I ain't aiming for no fame
Got that passion for the game
Yeah, I'm too high, going straight to the top, to the top
Right-right-right now I'm just tryna settle scores
But when I begin my reign believe me it'll pour
I'm breaking down the wall you tryna open little doors
Man I'm bursting through the ceiling, you're walking on brittle floors
I just want a little more than some more after that
Your story didn't add up this is the aftermath
But don't get confused I ain't praying for the spot
I'm playin' for the dot going straight for the top
And I ain't gotta floss 'cause I'm moving like a boss (boss)
And I can't take no loss 'cause 3 a.m. he got the sauce
I'm a poet you can't bite this though
I come with knocking beats and the nicest flows
Intelligent bars and the type of quotes
That make you look hard under a microscope
I ain't aiming for no fame
Got that passion for the game
Yeah, I'm too high, going straight to the top, to the top