Uh [Verse- Rife] Im unsure I like the games you fools play uh Im tryna live the Friday nights on tuesdays, that's carefree Living life, have the top on lock like a toupee Too proud for the now you bite my style guaranteed you leave with a toothache Im done with today Im on to the future see it all with a clearview So ahead of my time I had next year in last months rearview I can't hear you, when money talks, I ignore you cowards calling I need my bread looking lotto crumby to say Im powerballing Boy its Throwed Coa, New York Hear them snakes, just let em sss Got my attention like a psst Hawk em down now we got em shhhhhh Even if I tried it be impossible to fit in when I stand out like a wounded gazelle that crawled in a lions den Don't hire him, works too hard might take your position Back in the lab with a psychopath put a slash in the craft of you microchamps I deserve it, you not scoring, you pitching you real is so farfetched And hard to catch like Dwayne Johnson selling Rock out of Alcatraz Lil n***a n***a [Hook] They say they love me, But they love me not They say they love me, But they love me not They say they love me, but they love me not Well I dont give a f** n***a, I dont give a f** [Verse 2-Rife] I gotta love jones for your body and your skin tone Im lyin, just tryna get deep in your private Why you press me for lets play a game your knees meet floor Don't need no chips just place your lips on my balls Quick round of connect four, uh Gonna go to war better come ready Weight on my shoulder one heavy Burden, but Im certain I can move along til the sh** dead me Come from a distance short route to me still a mission No celebrating always work to put in So f** the confetti, mmhm *start robot* What are you doing? You didn't finish school, such a failed student So much promise unfulf..... *end robot* Tired of hearing about potential I failed to strike I know how to drive so watch me steer it n***a If we can bring back lives, I'll bring back Mr.Columbus To k** him again for what he did to them tribes and innocent mothers Doesn't deserve a day he got one anyway Before I go I light my piss on his grave Set it on fire [Hook] [Verse 3- Steeno] They say I'm slightly lethal And to see me is to see you you're my pupil I'm senile with other people What I write might be illegal Like backseat maxing with desert Eagles Or being chauffeured by Steven Seagal Black links around my neck I called them the Cuban Gooding Temptation with that tech from the boys in the hood that you in Let it sink im coolin who you foolin ya get none like mocking religious women I was born near Jason Bourne When discovered a set of horns Like trumpets and demons did p**n Puppet screaming scorn There ain't no feeding this morn So stomach heaving this swarm Of bees and wasps watch as I'm picking these pricks with thorns Got me flowing like overseas On the flight actually flowing from overseas Hope my character don't deceive, across my chest I'm a saint like I'm quarterbacking a breeze throwed [Hook]