Lyrics
Please, allow me to show you something
Oh shit, think we just done noticed that we ain't
Gon' lose focus, oh, oh, we on our grown shit
Gonna dispose 'em, not wit' the posin', got the
Gates closin', yeah they stay knockin' and
Plottin', oh, uh-oh, oh shit
Oh shit, think we just done noticed that we ain't
Gon' lose focus, oh, oh, we on our grown shit
Gonna dispose 'em, not wit' the posin', got the
Gates closin', yeah they stay knockin' and
Plottin', oh, uh-oh, oh shit
Don't hit me up, I'm movin' in silence
Lil' bitch no one fuck witcha presence
Listen up, I'll say it once the lyrical science
Will stop the insolence, fuck ya defense, I'll
Swing for the fence, go find ya balls while I'm
Stealin' for home, we'll sack it like Rome, hack
All the phones, attack like the clones
I ain't never alone
Hit 'em wit' a paddle during battle when I sat up
On my saddle, I saw the rest of the panel, and now
Unraveled the curtains that revealed, why they wanna
Catch up, tryna put us in the gravel but trust me we can
Grapple eternally 'cause early on I learned to channel
Energy to conserve peace, at times wisdom is earned
Roughly 'cause I've had to hassle when it turned ugly
Wanna encircle me, wonderin' if y'all deserve mercy
Internally performing metallurgy, fervently "you better
Alert me" is what I told the universe for when the upcomin'
Worksheets pile up disturbingly, so the smoke you bringin'
Is weaker than a vape pen's, ain't that a brave statement?
Deeper than it seems just keepin' it in terms that's layman's
Y'all like lawmen, bendin' the rules so only y'all win
But never read Darwin (never) we the top men
Gettin' the job done, this selection requires competition
Changin' up the expectation, fuck closed doors it's an
Exhibition, of our ill mind's sublime creation (Yah)
Oh shit, think we just done noticed that we ain't
Gon' lose focus, oh, oh, we on our grown shit
Gonna dispose 'em, not wit' the posin', got the
Gates closin', yeah they stay knockin' and
Plottin', oh, uh-oh, oh shit
Oh shit, think we just done noticed that we ain't
Gon' lose focus, oh, oh, we on our grown shit
Gonna dispose 'em, not wit' the posin', got the
Gates closin', yeah they stay knockin' and
Plottin', oh, uh-oh, oh shit
Ain't in union so be it, the world I'll slowly lift
Acrimonious claims that are erroneous that don't
Keep me lowly lit, 'cause I got the holy wit
Frozen still when ya gats get turned, dem shots
Hit close so you gonna get burned, too close for
Comfort, now ya days are numbered
Oh shit, think we just done noticed that we ain't
Gon' lose focus, oh, oh, we on our grown shit
Gonna dispose 'em, not wit' the posin', got the
Gates closin', yeah they stay knockin' and
Plottin', oh, uh-oh, oh shit
Oh shit, think we just done noticed that we ain't
Gon' lose focus, oh, oh, we on our grown shit
Gonna dispose 'em, not wit' the posin', got the
Gates closin', yeah they stay knockin' and
Plottin', oh, uh-oh, oh shit