Said I lose sleep
Thinking about the Uzi
Every single shot busting back like I'm 23
Aiming at you goofys
Everybody Disney
Someone tell me what the fuck happened to acting filthy
This the sick and twisted syllables
Pinnacle of the Ridderall
Twitching since I was 7 all that I ever did witness
People gaining all the commas
While the real always boarded
People born into the industry while talent aborted
Aint no Alabama had a cap and gown but you can’t cat the talent
Phantom tandem Danny acting up as if I'm out of fandom
Round for round I'm pound for pound, brick I flick to click the outcome
I been in the middle, angel devil call me Malcom
Speaking frankly
All of y'all should thank me
Tryna bring some life back into the game that made me
Maybe I been so lone
Cracking every damn phone
Cutting up my face, pray for calls from Posty Malone
Like I
Never really even wanted to try
I been out here freestyling out the mind
Everybody really know that I been killing them, filling in
Drinking, been in the synonyms I don’t know
