[Verse 1]
Tell you how I feel inside
They say it ain't trill enough
They say it ain't drill enough
I'm coming from the illest side
I just know it's real enough
fu*k what ni**as think of that
The salt is pink, the ink is black
The grass is green, the link is broke
Floating like the sink is broke, the drip is so consistent now
Watch him grow complicit, oh you flipping now?
sh*t hit different, I need scissors now, cutting ties
Taperfading wit' no clippers, don't ask [?]
Turn stone cold, you get to fu*king wit' my [?]
Stretching out, my shoulders wide
All my burdens [?]
Mama [?]
I was right off sixty thirds, you know the vibes
Archetypes and prototypes, I know those guys
Press me, I could go get my sh*t notarized
Instantly, no polaroids
Instantly, I'm [?], y'all gon' havе to throw me overboard
[Chorus]
Huh, couple nights in thе belly of the beast
ni**a came out like he know the lord, overjoyed
I don't understand
When is y'all ni**as gon' realize
Real eyes, realize, real lies, huh
Real eyes, realize, real lies, help me see the truth
[Verse 2]
Tryna be more James, I walk in Peter shoes
Sparrows gotta be my views
Vintage frames I see 'em through
Fear God, I'm steppin' in, no weapon formed, the needle move, the record scratch, the bless is [?]
Almost like I'm preapproved
For everything my credit good, my check is strong
My breakfast good, I'm shredded [?] the tears is gone I'm back in form
Over here is [?] baggage I unpack it for him
Don't exaggerate [?]
Tryna get my point across
Olympic preparations all these habits form
Elevated patterns, I can [?]
Went against the wave but I'm no Hasselhof
Ain't no more low-key I took the silence off
Oldschool but the mileage new
Seen it from the [?] view
Gotta be [?]
Skate good, only 'cause they shape-shift
Famous for the fallacies
We been watchin' matadors
Y'all still putting batteries in ni**as backs and power but they salaries [?] when the camera's off, you know the drill
Hit the wrong thing and now I'm Holyfield
Help me see the truth
Tryna be more [?] I'm walkin' PETA shoes
Sparrows gotta be my views
Vintage frames I see 'em through