歌词
It's crazy knowing you've got potential
Blowing up just like exponentials
And if you drop those credentials
And you're not that presidential
The price you pay it's consequential
If you decide to grab a pencil
You're out of line, you're bodied, stenciled
Like a giant, but don't call me gentle
Man I'm lyrically talking about a fucking murder scene
These rappers want beef, but act like Burger Kings
And if I let that be, then I guess that my words'll sting
Like it was a can of whoop-ass, and you're the one who's purchasing
They want me to zip these quick lips
While I'm wanting to rip these mimics
Won't let it skate by like a kick flip
Think you slick bitch?
Like an oil dipstick?
Nitpick all you want I'm gifted
Lifted
In the skies like angels this kids, with it
When I need a breathe, I'll inhale (Breathes)
Like a whip-it