[Verse: Jet Trawick]
I do not know why you're worrying, Oh no bro, please don't be scurrying
Murder the verse with a certain lisp, earning my ornaments
Torturing sorcerers brother, I'm magic as Mike
Affording Velour for my girl ain't enough, boy, I'm learning my role as the one double stuf
I'm deserving of more, call me young Donny Glover, but curse even once and my head's on a pike?
I'm on the run, cause in Stratus I stunt, so I had to make fun of you brothers on bikes
Why you so mopey son? I'm in the chokie, bruh, under the sun, universally tight
I got no type so I try to be left alone, Except when I'm needy, I call and there's no one home
Boy I'm a deity, I know you see me ringing, little kid better pick up the phone!
In the zone and it's two when my eyelids get droopy
I write til I crash like a truck into stone
How grateful am I that I cannot be owned
I can vote, I'm excited, you mad that I'm cold?
Kid, I'm on fire, boy I can't decide if I'm melting or freezing
I mean like dry ice, I'll be kicking and screaming, your lyrics suffice
Got a dangerous mind, I don't gotta be told
So yeah, I'm real cool, but let's talk about you
And how dirty your verses is, all your accomplishments
You the best, but you ain't spit nothing flames as this?
What can you say to this? Stay out my conferences. Saving is relative
Pay as you think is correct and I bet you gon take a few Ls
So I bathe in the blood of my enemies, stop it kid
Do what I want, Imma grow up astonishing
[Outro: Casey Norton]
I tried to lay it down nice and slow. It doesn't matter what I say I guess
So I wondered if I told the whole world if it would sink in
I want nothing to do with you
You can pack your bags and leave, cause I want nothing from you
Stroll down the lovely road without me. I don't want you to hold me tight
I don't need your dirty hands all over me
If you pull a bullet to your head, you're crazy enough to pull the trigger
I'd be surprised if you fell to your knees. It was nice to meet you
But I hope I never see you again. Never again
So honey, do yourself a favor and lose my number, forget my name
And if it's not clear by now, I want absolutely nothing to do with you
Run the other way, you're just a creepy, long gone
So do yourself a favor, honey