[Verse: Futuristic] Yeah.. I’ve been seein’ all the comments Like you should do a track with Logic homie Fan dedicated to the music listen to it Then they really got to know me If I’m not the greatest then I’m on my way up Swear it’s like the lay up and I’m not Jenobi If you say you ready then you gotta show me I spit it real this is not a story No favorite raps Every time that my name attach You know somebody gotta play it back I really hate the fact that when fame attach Everybody changin’ the way they act And on tracks I’m a maniac I’m aiming at them if they yappin’ Then don’t take it back I’m running circles like a racing track They takin’ at they see my style they remakin’ that But I’m Futuristic the only one Taking shots like a loaded gun I’ma gift the Earth when I spit the verse Like the holy son I’m the chosen one Like Neo battle me it won’t be fun Rounds won by you there won’t be one Every line that I drop make the crowd go wild You be in your head thinkin’ man I hope he done but never that I’ve been rappin’ since a kid n***a I could barely count Now I’m livin’ I got seven figures makin’ interests up in my bank account Standin’ behind my bars if I get locked up I’m breakin’ out Treat you like it’s a go order If you comin’ at me you can take an L That’s real One take Timmy Man that s**icution Independent n***as that’s a revolution That boy is a problem ain’t no resolution I be stuntin’ on these haters call that Flexicution Whoo Flexicution Flexicution I be stuntin’ on these haters man that’s Flexicution Whoo b**h