Sim Simma, who got the keys to my bloodclart Bimmer?

Big time drilla

Monkey to gorillaWho is this woman that I′m seeing in the mirror?

Drink 42 and smoke cigar

Name one time where I didn't deliver

Silent figure

I was just on the ends, dropping gems with my friends

I got a 3310 and a pack of blems

Then got the Golf, all-black, circle back again

Rapping when nothing progressive was happening

Ooo, pain tolerance, couldn′t break us

Pay homage if you respect how we came up, cool

Tryin' to get to the paper

Hitta from Jamaica might do me a favour, true

Big Simma dipping ten toes in the ice-cold river

Bank got bigger

Been a different species, tunes in the locker

I've been waiting to unleash these

It′s a no show if you can′t guarantee fees

I ain't got one threat to consider

Heaven and Earth attached to one pillar

Rest in peace to Mac Miller

New Simz drop to shake the whole shit up

What′s next?

We'll be here for months talking about prospects

Staying about my job, yes sir

When rain is against her

I′m weather resistant on my polyester

Run through the jungle, they should've never let her

Cut and wounds, I hope never will fester

Mhm, yeah, big art collector, silent investor, film director

Beating on my chest going apeshit, putting in the grave shit

Ain′t life what you make it? Yeah, it is

Cutting through the jungle in a all-black fitted

Hat low, incognito living

Introvert, but she ain't timid

My art will be timeless, I don't do limits

Be very specific when you talk on who the best is

How can I address this?

Basically, the rest is

Almost like to me what a stain to a vest is

You ain′t dropped nothing in my eyes I′m impressed with

Please, don't be offended

But, I′m not in the business of pretending

I got lines if you wanna get renting

Or find a agony aunt and get venting

Stop flooding my mentions with bullshit

Talking on Simz like she's someone you went school with

Awkward

From day been a cool kid

Raps last hope and the faith I′m restoring

Don't ask my opinion on shit

′Cause to make you feel good about yourself is exhausting

I got bangers out in the world soaring

And I got bangers in the vault I've been hoarding

Yeah, true I got tennis in the morning

Before I start swinging that man's gonna need a warning

Red light whenever I′m recording

Red light on the forehead of the informant

See, I′m the only one on gorilla

Simz is back, yeah, just got realer, yeah

No choice now but to feel us

I know the streets will love it like I brought Mike Skinner

So simmer down lil' homie simmer

All that talk get you rubbed out quicker

I′m cut with a different scissor

From the same cloth as my dear ancestors

That's why this shit gives you the shivers, I′m that cold

Higher, going higher

Higher, going higher

Higher, yeah, we are

Higher, say what?

Ayy, sound's so special inside the world we live in

It′s so rare to find it, huh

Go peep that, yeah

It's about time

We got the just dues for the work we put in over a decade for this bitch, you know

Yeah, man, woo

Say he never called another woman, "Mi Amor"

So, I opened up the way and now he adore

Did it on a wave, I don't play, get you seasick

Charged up, fully bar′d up, I′m unleashing