It ain't no question a nigga back in mode, crack the code Blessed like a saint I ain't rocking black n gold Diss the squad I send the reaper to come and snatch ya soul My shooter throw them bullets sideways like he Pat Mahomes We in the post season, ima ball out The Whole season Flow get cold as snow season, kill everything for no reason All this green like it's grow season bank account bout to go vegan I be in the 4 speeding, run this shit until my toes bleeding Turn this shit up and now that it's back to business I was broke pulled myself up like I'm doing calisthenics Practice fitness rags to riches we cool on the acts and gimmicks And my pen is and 1 mixtape the way I'm handling it Pull up in that phantom menace, call the bank and pay a visit Bitches asking can I kick it, back then I couldn't get the digits Now my name popping over the net like I was playing tennis No wait up or wait a minute Pop eye with a plate of spinach I'm counting my wins I sit back at home watching CinemaSins The center of sinners repenting again A pillar of salt when they looking at him I, bro I run up the numbers Pythagorean theorem Damn If it's up then why wait, dunny I became a face of traits you can't relate, dunny Crafting out my fate, the cheese you make is far from great, dunny Stay out the way, stay out ya head I'm in for red, my pokedex had read it's farfetch'd for you to be ahead Don't you dare fix ya lips and tell me break a leg Don't you sleep on me again, you won't get out ya bed Like sleep paralysis, you know who miles morales is? They shocked from how I handle shit without leaving me calluses Ya list counterfeit, if you leaving me out of it I keep it positive, I know just what your problem is Your sugar levels way too high, you're Scott Malkinson Been on a chase for cash, them killers will raid your stash while wearing a Jason mask You know the M.O. baby J gon spaz, my niggas that past I raise the flag These rappers are bitches they came in drag, they stick out their hands like their waving Cabs They only show love when you fade to black, everyone on my team don made some Racks When shit change gotta learn to adapt, a different beast aint no turning him back Thought niggas had love they turning their backs, so fuck em they taking a permanent Nap I'm giving a sermon for vermin and rats, the bully Benton bitch im turnt to the max I kill em and strike up a match, then I burn up they plaques, gotta learn to relax Dont let their flexing start affecting you, like to remind you success is immeasurable, pull Back the curtains these niggas incredible Your shit is trash unbearable very comparable to these other fucking clowns get lols Laughing emojis hysterical, put you inside a barrel and burry you