[Verse 1]
I'm twenty now, twenty years with the f**ing crown
Twenty years I've been stuntin', no time to f** around
Twenty years I've been k**ing rappers, thats why
Connecticut never had a hit, I've been out keeping them underground
Now how the f** you gon' tell me I can't be
A rapper when half of these artists rapping get antsy
When I come around and they all get down on their damn knees
And treat me like royalty and spoil me fancy
They always telling me I need to f**ing act my age
But how when all my accolades don't even match my age
I accomplished so much I'm ahead of my time
So by the time I die I would have lived a f**ing second life
Moving so fast all my hours are minutes
Thats why my songs sound like albums cause I'm not counting the seconds
All that counts is the message, I never let it diminish
So when I'm at the Grammy's, I'm using a television to tell a vision
[Verse 2]
Yeah they treat me like a monster
Whenever they see me, I must be the chupacabra
With all this f**ing money they must think I'm moving contra
And it ain't f**ing easy tryna be the one to conquer
They tryna feed em lies, tryna feed em lies bruh
They tryna see into my mind but they eyes shut
How you read between the lines of the lines cut
Pick and choosing my words to make these lines up
Man I'm coming for heads, I'm coming for blood
While your b**h coming for head, she could s** on these nuts
And I've been getting this bread like a felon with d**
But all I'm selling is lessons so never give up
They took me for a lost cause, all I did was pause
Now I'm back with the claws and they jaws drop
With applause when I rock hard, I'm a rockstar
I'm a god, thought I dropped guard, now I've got far
I'm the first with these words like a f**ing aardvark
I'm a large shark and I'm circling these hardcore
Rappers and they laughing like I'm something else
Well you can put your dick between your legs and up your a** and go f** yourself
[Bridge]
They tryna throw me in a coffin but they know that I'm the illest mother f**er alive (yeah oh my)
They tryna throw me in a coffin but I will survive, a God cannot die (yeah oh my)
[Verse 3]
You ain't ever heard no sh** like this
Little kid who could rap and produce every track that he does and spit like this
You're amidst a king when I'm in the ring, you can hear me sing like this
I ain't ever gonna die, watch a legend rise and win this sh**
I'm a mother f**ing champion, and there's nothing that can't be done
This the mother f**ing anthem son, this the mother f**ing anthem son
Ya'll need to chill, need a ambien. Ya'll need to chill, need a ambulance
And we out here k**ing sh**, no chance to run
You're all dead to me
I know you love me