[Intro: redveil] Yeah Uh, yeah, look, sh*t [Verse 1: redveil] Mind your digits, ni**a, mind your lane Ain't a mold of salt that can trigger my decay Heavy orchids hauling through the faces Heavy off that dopamine and patience Complacency a poison, I only give to a lord or a demon I got a reason to push and that's all I needed ni**as just keening, we all that did extra Adhesion, I got us stuck to the region and the texture I'm bleeding it, they gon' eat it up, dynamics of these features and complexion And please zip your lips 'cause I don't need no correction, look And I was with the leaves, I don't need yo' connection fu*k a sweet seventeen, I get seen to perfection I'm on my two feet, they gon' beg and seek for protection That's the weak flaw, ni**as don't compete with my section Hit that freefall if you tryna feed off protection, ni**a Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Kenny Mason] My ni**as get cautious for all sh*t I put on my hood like a fit Guess how many marbles this jar fit? Guess how many cars ni**as hit? I defense a aggressive offense I can't wait around for no lick Guess how many marbles this jar fit? Guess how many, b*tch [Verse 2: Kenny Mason] Light-hearted, fire starter Finding all the corners to cut, making my mind sharper Made up my mind to slime, shawty, 'cause I saw my squad starving You would've did it too if you started where I started I made a song and my life altered, but that don't mean that the grind halted That just means I'm in Saks and not Target But first, I had to hit my target I got my cake and ate it too 'cause it's my party I gotta stay away from foo' sh*t, my mind guarded I had on ankle weights for [?] 'cause if I stopped, it's gon' be because I stopped me And not 'cause y'all stopped me You better off wearing sandals playing ice hockey Pistol guaranteed to put they hands up, hands down Even if you built the hammer, still knock yo' ass down ni**as in the field look at chickens like a cash cow It's ni**as in the 'ville that'll kill to be where I'm at now [Chorus: Kenny Mason] My ni**as get cautious for all sh*t I put on my hood like a fit Guess how many marbles this jar fit? Guess how many cars ni**as hit? I defense a aggressive offense I can't wait around for no lick Guess how many marbles this jar fit? Guess how many, b*tch [Verse 3: SKuFL] Keep the promises minimal, keep my head on the swivel From weapons colder than nickel, clouds colder than wisdom My ni**as pick up the riddles, they keep away from the fickle Versions of me just sprinkle, I make 'em dash like a rental Momma, send me your prayer, might lift the weight off a little Another day to stress decimals, play for keeps if they flexible Cracking walls in my mental, jaws dropping in ripples Ran out of crunches, they crippled, let's get it, don't add me up I take my stance and uppercut, take the dance level up Malcolm X by the window, by any means in the cut Leave anything belly up, let all my fiends sniff one up They make the scenes triple up, make all the green shrivel up Throw your greed in the rut, it's like your team outta luck Took the leprechaun's charm, they pots of gold outta nothing, for real [Chorus: Kenny Mason] My ni**as get cautious for all sh*t I put on my hood like a fit Guess how many marbles this jar fit? Guess how many cars ni**as hit? I defense a aggressive offense I can't wait around for no lick Guess how many marbles this jar fit? Guess how many, b*tch