Uh
[Verse- Rife]
Im unsure I like the games you fools play uh
Im tryna live the Friday nights on tuesdays, that's carefree
Living life, have the top on lock like a toupee
Too proud for the now you bite my style guaranteed you leave with a toothache
Im done with today Im on to the future see it all with a clearview
So ahead of my time I had next year in last months rearview
I can't hear you, when money talks, I ignore you cowards calling
I need my bread looking lotto crumby to say Im powerballing
Boy its Throwed Coa, New York
Hear them snakes, just let em sss
Got my attention like a psst
Hawk em down now we got em shhhhhh
Even if I tried it be impossible to fit in when
I stand out like a wounded gazelle that crawled in a lions den
Don't hire him, works too hard might take your position
Back in the lab with a psychopath put a slash in the craft of you microchamps
I deserve it, you not scoring, you pitching you real is so farfetched
And hard to catch like Dwayne Johnson selling Rock out of Alcatraz
Lil n***a n***a
[Hook]
They say they love me, But they love me not
They say they love me, But they love me not
They say they love me, but they love me not
Well I dont give a f**
n***a, I dont give a f**
[Verse 2-Rife]
I gotta love jones for your body and your skin tone
Im lyin, just tryna get deep in your private
Why you press me for lets play a game your knees meet floor
Don't need no chips just place your lips on my balls
Quick round of connect four, uh
Gonna go to war better come ready
Weight on my shoulder one heavy
Burden, but Im certain I can move along til the sh** dead me
Come from a distance short route to me still a mission
No celebrating always work to put in
So f** the confetti, mmhm
*start robot*
What are you doing?
You didn't finish school, such a failed student
So much promise unfulf.....
*end robot*
Tired of hearing about potential I failed to strike
I know how to drive so watch me steer it n***a
If we can bring back lives, I'll bring back Mr.Columbus
To k** him again for what he did to them tribes and innocent mothers
Doesn't deserve a day he got one anyway
Before I go I light my piss on his grave
Set it on fire
[Hook]
[Verse 3- Steeno]
They say I'm slightly lethal
And to see me is to see you you're my pupil I'm senile with other people
What I write might be illegal
Like backseat maxing with desert Eagles
Or being chauffeured by Steven Seagal
Black links around my neck I called them the Cuban Gooding
Temptation with that tech from the boys in the hood that you in
Let it sink im coolin who you foolin ya get none like mocking religious women
I was born near Jason Bourne
When discovered a set of horns
Like trumpets and demons did p**n
Puppet screaming scorn
There ain't no feeding this morn
So stomach heaving this swarm
Of bees and wasps watch as I'm picking these pricks with thorns
Got me flowing like overseas
On the flight actually flowing from overseas
Hope my character don't deceive, across my chest I'm a saint like I'm quarterbacking a breeze throwed
[Hook]