Why the f** you stressin you know It ain't good to live that way I ain't worried bout a thing cause I will lose my life someday Anyway, I'm still makin moves I know you see my now Flyin to the moon I never lose, so I ain't comin down I just take the time I got and run with it no lookin back Don't look up keep lookin down, if it's me your walkin past p**y boy start walkin fast, shut your f**in mouth don't say a word bout me I will find you out you f**in rat I will take you to the future leave your body in the past Kick my feet up on the dash, got the blade up on my lap Used to be the lonely one now I got friends that got my back Basket cases basket casin put you in a body bag If you still don't think I'm goin in then you must be on crack You're f**in whack so I don't give a f** about you or your tracks About any of your mixtapes, or about your favorite rappers b**h I bet that I not only match em but I can surpa** em Lights camera action