Been wylin since triple zero, my origin Stumbling through trouble and mumbling "where the porridge is?" I need the top peeled back like oranges Really ain't no telling what this rap life encourages I need the exact amount, in the bag, can't torrent this Like, I am so 2014 forest hills Way I gotta run it these days Nice watch, still I struggle to remember these days They know the boy so free though And I keep the pen up in the pen like Greedo Screaming two syllables, the boy so CeeLo Keeping my plottin under wraps like kilos I am not the type to self snitch Motherfucker I spent way too much time digging myself outta ditches Every time I go to drop it's like Christmas I see them kids, they wanna know how I live That's why I'm dropping these films, my face plastered for replay Ask me for advice, all I can say is to keep safe Every rap line that I've written is like a keepsake TM things baby, had to tell em keep pace See the major keys that I say on these beats Don't let nobody disguise it or ever come in between I'm a national treasure, and since I started it rap's getting better So I can't let no one hold a vendetta Without arriving on stretchers It's time to lace up baby I run this beat like a Sketcher And all they doin is pester My raps cleaner and fresher than the Forces I lay in front of the dresser Don't ball up the problems, let's just address it I be fighting with depression All them times that I can't help but feel I'm stuck Shit So when it comes to writing lines the only thing that I cannot give is a fuck Fuck Fuck y'all Don't scratch out another line on my paper please Skip to the future, I'm gone shoot you with my laser beam Wish I was born in 2020, who knows if I'd still lace up beats I'm just tryna see what happens to the waste we leave That's what I think bout when I'm high as a bitch I been wasted so much damn time just trying to fit But fuck that shit, I'm just tryna exist & Do my shit, ball my fist if you tryna get a hit in & I'ma never miss one Keep swinging till the end of the inning Keep spinning in the midst of this life we living & Please don't get it twisted, if you want it you can get it I could never let up or let life wash over me You don't impress me, I ain't hyped up by who oversees I racked up streams overseas, but I totally believe If I popped up no one would notice me Fuck being noticed please, prefer to keep to myself These bitches be nosy, cleaning my damn sheets Got OJ in my canteen, fuck living fancy Sometimes I be going in like I got the whole world on her hands & knees & I woke up in the morning to her blowing up my phone talking bout I can't even stand, sheesh I can't even stand, sheesh I can't even stand me, but Swear to God on top this world I'm gone be standing