[Verse 1]
Young metro must trust me cause I'm still alive
Sitting at the top of the diving board dont want to dive
Cats in love with these models on the gram
But hell I'll throw em out like Martin did Pam
They showing off too much skin that's a damn shame
Screwing the world since 98 and hell I still ain't came
I feel like I may never get really well known
Girls be having 200 s** partners probably full blown
When they ask why I say I never trust em that's why
I've been standing here for a while waitin on my slice of pie
Damn right I'm angry but then again great things take time
Doing what im comfortable with thats my new paradigm
Pulling these verses out call em the sweet 16s
You're the best rapper alive, hah, only in your dreams
Man I'm looking for a method to get better at rapping
While i be awake you n***as still be napping
[Hook/Chorus x2]
I'm coming with the heat, something like the sun
These cats probably thought that I was done
But it's far from over, the party's just getting started
Don't k** my vibe, but I know I'm a good artist
[Verse 2]
I just bullsh**ted a hook in between two fire a** verses
k**ing these rap n***as we need a lot of hearses
Even some of these OG rappers ain't that cold
They probably said damn Ace you getting bold
The hell you expected I'm not singing on a track
I'm spitting to make sure you n***as move back
It's my time and these wack rappers I'm getting tired of hearing
I'm walking down a straight path so they must be queering
Don't ask for no Hi five b**h go see John Denery
I'm one of the purest in this, like the blood of virgin Mary
I'm not hip hops Savior, Nas tried to tell me she died
Im hip hops zombie, so technically he lied
For the people that don't get that, peace to you
I'm becoming master at doing this, Mace Windu
Standing out of the crowd like ladys cleavage
I tried to tell you n***as I'm coming now you can believe it
[Hook/Chorus x2]