Not rapped in a while

Trapped in a child, passing up bile

Far past loads when the brag and they boastThey rap fast and you can′t catch most

Just wanna say hi

Feeling little bitta lost after I try

To make a mixtape

No one listens

Pisstake pricks think they're making friction

Making waves

Not gonna stop till I′m getting paid

And my names engraved

On old head top 50 rappers lists

Next to K dot and Andre

3 stacks

Matter fact don't text me till Lofi #4 gets that

Make Lofi #5 on DM3

Deprive drake airplay for a couple of weeks

Make a couple of beats

That'll fuck up the streets

Cunt, you sure you wanna be fucking with me?

Cunt, can′t you see?

Got more rings than a trunk of a tree

Got more bling than Big Daddy Kane

Fame, like I′m Bowie no game

Other rappers bite like a shark son

Bitch I'm a T-rex or a Python

On soundcloud like hi mum

Have I made it yet?

Waiting with baited breath

And a, and a, shit nah nah

You′re not fresh

You're not clean

I′ll boot you up to Aberdeen

Fucking wheel-up every single line of this song

Your heels fucked from fucking jiving along

Find me in the 90s

Making house in Italy

909 times out of 10

Lyrically you can't get rid of me

I′m gonna dominate promise

From today onwards

I'll never correlate

With bitch rappers thinking their hot

And singing their songs I'm taking a holiday

From this shitty game

Fuck it

I be sweating buckets

From recording but it′s

Not appreciated

And I appreciate the fact I′m hated

Ego over the max

Taking ownership over tracks

In fact I'm coming back

I′m bi-polar with self worth

So don't ask me how I am

Wanna delete all my music, shit

But I′m my biggest fan

Hi