[Verse]
Have I ever led you astray? You spit more fire than Pompei
You could retire more easily, I'm an agent and you need me
Call me Satan, now I believe Kendrick did this stuff already
Connected with it a level of your inner mind, you see
That I'm exactly who I say, but you, I see what you can be
And you won't get it if you leave, stay on the trail, Bradbury
Reality will cross you up and leave you reaching, Say kyrie
It seems impossible to eat without a deal or degree
But I'm clueless who you think you is, you eating slop, I'll bring you pigs
You bring the bars, don't have no kids, or your career will snap like twigs
Stay away from Crimson lips, don't get seduced by chicks who dig
I'll let you know what that girl did, Go moving slow, might break a rib
Don't take no lies, don't take no fibs, It's paradise you can't call dibs
And any attempt to see you in a better light might make them cringe
Stay based on the color of your skin
Put your placement in the ranks of any rapper tryna step all on your kin
And I'll always be right with you every step you take and end
And when you look me in the eyes you'll only see yourself again
I'm like a mirror see my friend, I couldn't form a proper sentence without confidence
And personal obligations anonymous, The obvious elephant in the room is getting dominant
Think of me as Adidas and your god is just like Jordan
You don't know why but you want to join me, You can't deny their self-employment
But I am the guy to try to foil anybody else's goals
And let you rap and get your girls, Keep it controlled and under foil
If you heat, you might cause police turmoil
And I say I'm not the greatest of anybody but face it
If I kept on wearing red there's no crosshairs up on my forehead it's my chest
Cause everyday it's just constant lack of vacation
And panic across the nation we cover with celebration
And Taylor on every station, and lookalikes, AD, Faison, You sound alike or you're wasted
Your career was always vapor, so just ditch your little friends and we can take a holiday
Cause it's Martin Luther King's and we don't wanna miss parade
So come join me, leave your family, your school, haters, and friends
Remember when you're missing the papers will come on in
I can even guarantee you the rules for you always bend
So when you look me in the face and say no, I can still repent
And apologize for trying to take you easy way in
And if you're mad because I took sound personified in my grip
Then you can cry about it write it in your diary amid
And if you ever see light of day again you'll wish you didn't
Cause I can see your style, you're piled up with never ending sin
I like your raps but go away, there's no space for a little kid