Saw the gla** half full b**h I chugged it
Threw the cup at the wall, I own it
That's my cup, my mess to clean up
The point is
I knew the best path when I drove up
Popped all my tires I'm still keeping up
b**h I'm wired like electrician
My eyes redder than a red bone
I'm high yup yup we all know
No time for the no goods and never doers
Need this time of mine never wasn't in this future
Make ya sh** original you just another computer
Spend ya days a training come to find I am the shooter
Sitting at the finish line
I ain't racing
But the race don't begin till my pen get to spraying
It's ink in the pen
And the brains on that pad
Every word is improving so tell me what you doing
Feel the beat its a uplift rapture
Toe tapping music plastered
Skipping glistening
My equipment is the art that's stuck in the system
Life a museum enriching ma**es
Since they can't just play your part
I'm on a journey to smarten up with the bars
I can't stop of course
f** cars, when your auras a mirage
Dodge, my gosh
Missing garage find Ra's
No Versace in the wild
Food piles over style
Water like the Nile
No snakes I shot them crocs down
Now
Scratching on her soul
Sargent Slaughter to her daughter
Blow my mind on gra**y knoll
She don't do the fake but tits faker than her soul
I've been pacing for the greatness
Are we worried, no