[Chorus] Self made since twelfth grade, this my calling
Every j**el I drop is money out the sky falling
El is that n***a, some of y’all forgotten what I’m jotting
My pen bleed while yours be blood clotting
[Verse 1: Elzhi] Do I give ’em pay or give ’em mercy? Decisions, decisions
They say my bars set ’em free in all the prison divisions
These weaklings, known as foes, are likely not on the hills of this
Stand up n***a, always thinking on his toes
[Chorus] Self made since twelfth grade, that’s my calling
Every j**el I drop is money out the sky falling
Like it’s raining on the strip that I was eyeballing
Faces in my lap, fingers up my thigh crawling
El is that n***a, some of y’all forgotten what I’m jotting
My pen bleed while yours be blood clotting
[Verse 2: Elzhi] Word, he finna spaz me, give eight? Not on my watch
It could be half past seven to 30 minutes past
Science and dollar signs are underneath my D fitted
So I light up the end of the tunnel, I lit my tree with it
That’s just how I’m blazing, nothing short of amazing
Had a brush with d**h and all it did was make my waves spin
Numero uno on the watches made by Hublo
Every time I step up it, y’all put the stoop down to a new low
Either do more planning or shoot yourself in the foot with the four cannon
Now get the floor landing where you’re standing
[Chorus] Self made since twelfth grade, this my calling
Every j**el I drop is money out the sky falling
El is that n***a, some of y’all forgotten what I’m jotting
My pen bleed while–
[Verse 3: Elzhi] Might pull up on you in the Q50 and park
You an infant in shark water, marauder throwing shots against the infinite spark
Against the boundary of a city state in county
Was down to put a bounty on my head before they crowned me
Giving me more reasons to pour Riesling
And activate the door keys in the Four Seasons
Where I’m from make the news that I interrupt a program
Some will face the music, others caught up in a slow jam
It took [?] to know that I can show you the ropes
Or strangle you with them if you looking for some loopholes
What’s in my bio is hazardous and it’s vile
It’s matches in gas chambers, a water gun in Ohio
An asteroid in the troposphere speeding towards a hopeless mere
Mortal, other appear normal through my ear portal
[?] Here and there I see y’all got angles, y’all don’t play fair and square
All I push is mind power, screw zombies
They brainwashed while my brainwaves is tsunamis
The small beaches on a island with a few palm trees
Is bars for you gun toters who pursue crime sprees
[Chorus] x2
Self made since twelfth grade, this my calling
Every j**el I drop is money out the sky falling
El is that n***a, some of y’all forgotten what I’m jotting
My pen bleed while yours be blood clotting