[Verse 1]
Look in the mirror feeling amazing
Switched from blazing to gettin' lost in the words all up in the pages
When you listen you feel the k**er disease like sh** was contagious
Spittin' flavor from when I was born till you motherf**ers can taste it, yo
This sh** might just be my other half speaking
If this was a game, NOVA would master critiquing
Frats take Xan's for faster sleeping
I remember like 10 leaving
For what? to sit front row of pastors preaching
Knowing they the last to teach me
That I chase the cash not let the cash come reach me
The game's is a campaign and they tryna impeach me
Jams hitting everyone phone like a b**h at beach week
Neo is behind the curtain helpin' to make em fortified
Did homework from 4 to 5, just to make time to record at night
This isn't no game f** overtime
Takin' it further like there was quarter five
While I'm dropping in on a quarter pipe
Your writing raps they corny borderline
You others can't even afford to write