[Verse 1] Peep the fly sh** Jewels get dropped, rocked and taken Queens in this b**h word up it's no fakin' I bust my rhymes is ill too, essential My whole life change once I peeped my potential No options, stay clocking like a gold Residential Sitting on the stash with the math's confidential Spitting for the street my flow is non-residential Physically a beast but don't sleep on the mental Candidate for the Mensa society The way I create and flip words with variety Boss as I lay a man down with no anxiety Self-taught shooter takes my left to get a tech to rise A hundred pair of 95s but I barely exercise If it's beef I'm on your block in my best disguise And that's means I'm not draped in Polo I usually dress like I'm about to take a photo Salute the wardrobe my closet is a tabernacle That means I'm the flyest in back like a Pteradactyl [Ad-libs and beat change] [Verse 2] Don't get it f**ed up, my rhymes still oil-based I'll put you in the ground, turn you into a soil face Ignore papes, too busy getting money to spend it It's splendid the way my people push fly Vs that's never rented Jewel know internally, glisten inadvertently b**hes talk sh** but I never let it burden me I'm too fly for that, I just bag me a new one Probably test her out in the park like a new gun Run with the best thugs, clique got the fresh dubs Plus I get it in like J-Love with the best ofs Yeah, my tech challenges will eat you up gradually Makes you burn like a tennis ball on a Aga**i Actually a casualty is nothing to the kid I flee the scene and come back with my peops to show 'em what I did You know my M.O. I be right up in your crib Peace to my n***a P while he about to go up and do his bid Hold your head son