[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