Mmh
I'm shedding so much skin can't recognize myself
They think God did slight of hand
with all the cards I'm dealt
But look at me now I can't sleep and I can't find no help
How I close my eyes when I got
dreams that's ten times myself?
I caught some flack when I brought
up my grandma basement den
My first fight, my first song, first time I tasted Henn
See I just wanna tell it right so kids can trace my wins
Weezy Outta Here and Turbo did it, boy I came to win
Momma know I got this shit, that Invoice you can send it in
Damn bout what that doctor say
bad news won't make it in Japan
Think its sweet and act like I don't deserve it
leave with missing limbs
I fucked around and found out I
determined how this thing gone end
My team gone make a mil' off me
hey labels please keep your advance
We finally broke the cycle don't need
white folks tax right off to spend
I promise I won't let em breathe
die slow with all your next of kin
I washed my hands with you niggas, is it sinking in?

Die slow homie, fasted for a week and then repeat
Like I got bugs on me, only way to get them tough answers
From above solely
thought I was a saint until it dawned on me
I'll take the life outta any nigga stand in front of me
My daughter don't eat no excuses
fuck your game I'll burn it down
Death to the celebrity
boy tuck your chain show something else
We tired of being sold something
we tired of fake narratives now
We tired of feeling something's off
then seeing it get spunt around
My head dizzy, jumping out my skin I'm out my body boy
Who man's is he? This is not the average starter package
Nigga pay attention, witness tunnel vision with precision
I got diesel in my system, fluid ink inside this pistol
Give a reason and I'll squeeze it flash
and write you out the picture
Lasting twice as long as any bastard
writing songs that didn't live
The life they sold, flood from the lies they told
Done idolizing, rinse my palms and use the truth as soap
Nigga, is it sinking in?

Wait 'til we get to the house