(Verse 1)
I am breaking this hip hop
Turn your phones into wristwatches
And I'm gonna do this, watch
Pull the flap and it dislodges
They be like "What is this nonsense?"
People being led to thinking rap is making progress
It ain't happening
Smoking reefer when I'm on this
Party with the b**hes
Like I'm stuck I'm stuck inbetween two white rapper paradoxes
And let's be honest, they're obnoxious
I'm making jams, that's hella obvious, though
Within my soul is a very ominous glow
I don't feel myself
If I reveal my heart will it impede my health?
If I make a record will it succeed and sell?
If I make an effort then we'll tell time
But time will tell
(Chorus)
But time will tell
(Verse 2)
I've been doing this since I was f**ing seventeen
And I don't think I'll ever be changing
If I'm making people see
That my apocalyptic vision is to take apart the universe
And everything you'll ever be
Then why not?
If I make it for myself
Everybody else can go f** off and die in hell, man
I've been making beats since I was in the sixth grade
Clarinet repping
From the bell I pull a switchblade
Make face like Nick Cage
Placate my disdain
I'm a basic b**h-made brainless ape still aiming for the top
Come get me but I got my fist raised
I'mma make this sh** stay
'Cause if I don't make it to the top
Better bet that you're gonna feel this rage
But time will tell