[Verse 1: Swami Netero]
Look, I'm steady writing bars
Every chance I get/
But half the time I spit
Don't even get a compliment/
When half the n***as after me
Ain't even half as sick/
But got the crowd tripping
Like they took too many tabs of thizz/
It's got me mad as sh**
For all the time I dedicate/
Every sentence written
With precision of a metal blade/
Still ain't respected
So it's led my brain to question fate/
Will I ever catch some fame
Or always stay second rate?/
I guess I'd better wait
'Cause if I want to find out/
The only way's to tie down
And grind out right now/
No timeouts
My craft is my lifestyle/
Rhyming morning, noon, and night
'Til my name's in lights, BLOW!/
[Hook: Swami Netero]
And if you don't f** with me
Then you can f** yourself/
I got my family
I don't need your f**ing help/
I'll drop these masterpieces
'Til you f*gs can't even help/
But recognize that I'm the next
In line to grab the belt/
Said if you don't f** with me
Then you can f** yourself/
I got my family
I don't need your f**ing help/
I'll drop these masterpieces
'Til you f*gs can't even help/
But recognize that I'm the next
In line to grab the belt/
Don't f** with me
Then you can f** yourself/
I don't need
Your f**ing help/
I'm the next in line
To grab the belt/
f** what a rapper sells
Yo, what's he got to tell?/
[Verse 2: Swami Netero]
But this sh**'s still pretty hard
Without encouragement/
I'm trying to turn a cent
Into a trillion with these verses/
It's got me incertain
If this work is really worth it/
And searching for the purpose
If these earnings never surface/
Discouraged hardly serves
As any worth to this emotion/
Heart frozen, will broken
Soul screaming keep going/
So I'll never sleep hoping
For that moment when I make it/
Stay praying, mind racing
Impatient from the waiting/
'Bout to take it while you playing
Ain't got no other choice/
I fail at this, my whole
Entire life will be destroyed/
I'd rather die than reach a point
Where I decide to give it up/
Intentions my decision, bruh
I don't need no freaking luck/
[Hook]
[Bridge: Swami Netero]
Layer 1(×2):
f** what
A rapper sells/
I'm the next in line
To grab the belt/
I don't need
Your f**ing help/
Don't f** with me
Then you can f** yourself/
Layer 2:
f** you
If you don't f** with me/(×3)
I'm 'bout to be
A motherf**ing king/
f** you
If you don't f** with me/(×3)
I'm 'bout to be
A motherf**ing king n***a/
f** you
If you don't f** with me/(×3)
I'm 'bout to be
A motherf**ing king/
[Hook]