Can never knock my hustle, put my blood sweat and muscle
Wrestled with death, I've been tryna get out of this struggle
Juggled with trouble, growing up been getting in scuffles
Fighting my way out, I look down, got bruises on my knuckles
Rock a 6'0 with a slim figure, to the world, it's a middle finger
You feeling bitter at the world, you only gangsta on twitter
Reconsider your inner circle, in the grass, they slither
Cut your grass down low, none of them deliver
Got you breathing bullshit to your liver, giving you hepatitis
Live and breathe what is real, not an inch of me got that virus
I will bleed what I represent, look at my life it's so evident
Got my brothers and sisters who will go hard for me, 100 percent
Your clique weak shoutout bro, who just bought a residence
Blindsided by the snakes, opposite of intelligence
Ever since, I elevate, y'all treat me with benevolence
I been the worlds preeminent rapper, forever since
I picked up the mic, blindfolded and mastered my element
Never been the type to ask for handouts for the hell of it
Asking for benefits, with a little touch of your sentiment
That's too bad, I only move with elegance and excellence
Who with me who with me
Can't cut em off, all you get is my pity
Who can even come this close to me? You gotta tell me
All these lames look at me, then look at themselves, they envy
Don't test me, don't let me
Don't let me lose control of myself
Who can even come this close to me? You gotta tell me
Get off me, off me
Just because I rap they on me
Undo the tangles you made, get a job you hate
Getting paid from here, you will always downgrade
I create my own job and Imma be straight, getting brain
Knowledge and wisdom, prosper while I get my accolades
Chaser, remain that, girls will refrain back
You put up this facade when you run your mouth with that tough act
I dont give a damn, like who the fuck
Still ball out in my torn out Jordans, make you freeze up
Ease up, every stroke I put down, call it mona Lisa
People sleeping on the greatest, they on anesthesia
Fuck the media and what they're painting the world out to be
Idiot, believe everything you read can't form your own opinions
Now what does that say
Study me and my every move maybe one day you will be great
Who can even come this close to me? you gotta tell me
All these lames look at me, then look at themselves, they envy
Don't test me, don't let me
Don't let me lose control of myself
Who can even come this close to me? You gotta tell me