Album Cover Gristle

Gristle

Blvck Svm

7

I′m a hard act to follow, hard pill to swallow

My dad used to find the demon in bottle

Now he clean as a whistle of an official fixing games for the fiscalThe top is hot so I done turned into a heat-seeking missile

Keep my head up on a swivel and a mouth full of gristle

I got my flows off the muscle, boy this shit in my bones

If I wasn't meant to rap I′d probably leave it alone

But as of now it's four labels throwing plays at my phone

Eating cinnamon French toast in some Vetements socks

They fiending over the features like I'm selling ′em rocks

My door starting to splinter, had to tell ′em to stop

My floor hot in the winter, shoes melting the box

Kicking game with my lawyer at a beachfront estate

She got me right for all these niggas tryna eat off my plate

Brought the bag to the mall, I had several to blow

Spent a grip and put the loot up in the elephant nose

Young Anubis, thumbs covered in bruises

Investigating the jeweler, my neck can tell if he Judas

In Broward County I'm rooted, when I go home it′s a movie

Got two Medusas on me, turn my pole to stone then wrap around it, it look like caduceus

The choker fit like a noose and I need it loosened

This satisfaction elusive so I'm never complacent

Navy Preme deadstock, red bogo emblazoned

It cost dummy racks now, if I don′t flip it I'm crazy

Yelling "Free the Ruler" while I mudwalk in some Maisons

Look behind me, I been leaving stains all on the pavement

Money adjacent and it offset the pressure I′m facing

I ain't the king yet, but I'm patiently waiting