[Verse 1: Young 3ast]
Is it my time to leave this earth because I'm going back home
No speakers we install Bluetooths in ya dome
So let me pull my phone out and scream worldstar
You can't have bands with tagged beats and rental cars
I got my own problems but they gone in this blunt
The sky the limit here's the difference I'm the n***a that's in front
Play my possession in the game can you handle the mission
And the radio anit nothing just a big group of b**hes
Let me project a wide enough screen for everybody's eyes
So I can see they really listing and not tryna project these lies
Imma beast don't compare me to a elf
Cuz If i have to battle one Imma laugh at my damn self
Squares wouldn't fit in my circle because we weirdos
Ironic as that is we gotta image they anit fitting doe
Caught her in my web because the internet and cosplay
Now she wants the thing I said you bout to learn the hard way
I'm very Deseret on the way that I speak
She wants the animal I give her the monster under my briefs
Imma a wizard with autism I can't even spell
Here's a potion that I made take it now and burn in hell
94' was the best year for rappers that I can say
Most of us done pave the way for the sh** we see today
With this pen in my hand I am a artist with sk**s
I'm going ghost when feelings caught told her that's how I feel
But I'm higher then any mountain you really best believe
Only reason I'm at the top cuz sativa helps me achieve
Of course I make mistakes I am a human as I breath
Intuned with mother nature I surround myself with trees
It's a war going on I should finish with ease
I hit and quit call that a trick up my sleeve
I gotta message to deliver and it starts with a pen
It's the end of fake rappers a new chapter begins
So I rip a beat up with I'm partially sober
See the loading screen pop up n***a it's game over
What chu say in 6 years I can say in one verse
Reach for the sky cuz they wanna throw dirt