[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
It's like he's missing
I guess that he's just up to something
Caesar's back
Yeah, we're lucky like a baker's dozen
I'm in the lab cooking slabs of that special something
And I'mma stay there until all of my n***as stunting
These n***as think they got me rushing but they really don't
I keep the heat to myself like a winter coat
And when I drop it, I'll quickly become the trending topic
Hard act to follow, hard to swallow that you'll never top it
What up Metropolis
Right now I think I'll chill in Gotham
You tryna step to me?
I don't think that you want this problem
I miss my Mom's pearls looking like a margin boo
Kamehameha—send you back to Timbuktu
n***a who is you?
Who is this talking like arrogant like he's the sh**
I'm just tryna get rich and get you hooked like a fish
On every single line, singing in your bedroom
Bumping missing dinner time
Addicted to each rhyme, even when I get poetic
Everyday I got somebody asking where I'm heading
To some place that's more selective than Heaven's gates
It's on your face
You can see that you're being replaced
By the young stud, demeanor like he's Anakin
Fallen golden child, crying over angel wings
I got the drive, got the engine and everything
You're living lies and I could be your medicine
Because the truth heals anything and everything
God's above, sometimes that feels unsettling
[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
I tell you heaven was real
None of my n***as got in
Visit the devil whenever I wanna see all my friends
I'm in the deep end tweaking
Will I survive? It depends
Selling secrets on the D.L
I wanna cop me a Benz
When I get money for you
I will not spare an expense
I asked her if she likes the view
But she's been blind since like ten
This b**h that we call life
She says she wants to be friends
I started lifting the knife
She said she'll see me again
Now I'm dipping to a different city
Where the crooks are in the streets
And the view ain't as pretty
I'm hella petty but I'd rather be nothing
Than part of something where we don't connect
I hope that you respect
A guy that'd break up with life for just a minute
No suicidal thoughts, just lifeless inhibitions
I know that it's my fault that I've been f**ing up the vision
But who are we kidding?
As a kid the money was my mission and nothing's different
I'm just much more efficient
Unjust perception of what I've gained from every lesson
I just hope you get perspective from this n***a with a message
And then you text him