I been feeling like a superhuman Music booming, get a beat then abuse and bruise it Losers fuming Got 'em mad, dude's improving But the truth is you’ve been Falling off and that’s not my problem I just play the hand that I was dealt Hating on me won’t get you commas You should probably focus on yourself If you want to get paid Better get on the move when the rent's late Man I've been broke too till I made them tunes And I got that loot from the pen game And I won’t go back Aim and attack anybody in the path who hold me back I don’t bite my tongue, I'ma writе these facts Till my hands go numb or my sight go black All for the fans All for thе folks All for the ones that never lost hope Even in the past when I was dead broke Till I found my way and became the goat Remain provoked I got 'em all big mad Rich off rap I really just did that Album dropping, brace for the impact No lobotomy, it’ll blow your lid back Y’all been a mess though Dirty as menstrual Cycles, I'll show you how I keep it fresh though No matter the stress load Give me the bag and I pull up like presto Houdini Move like David Blaine, you can’t see me Have y'all disappear from this game and I make it look easy, bitch I’ll stomp you out in my new DC's, bitch New god flow, this my bible So now I lead my disciples Instead of just following the cycle I been so ten toes down They started comparing me to Michael Jackson, Jordan, Tyson Either way know I'm coming for the title 'Cause y'all know I never lose, never in the mood I don't even gotta think about it or pretend to do it I ain't even gotta pull it outta me, I inner view it Know that this not rehearsed I got a gift that just occurs Write a hook and universe They like "How's he so down to earth?" Lemme show 'em how magic works Look Expelliarmus Let's be honest Y'all shoulda known that I keep it a buck Always shoot for the stars and comets Here for the commas Not for the comments Here for alignment like I built and designed it Cut from a different cloth and garment I'm a fire emoji, I'm a Scotch bonnet I'm a flame thrower, connected like a sonnet I'm a lost pilot, Running out of mileage I'ma break the silence with a head on collision I don't fly by it, I abide by it If I'm not top 5, I'ma die tryin' I'ma highlight it and fight to climb it Look up, the son has risen bitch Cause when I'm in the building They in their feelings, jumpin ship Wait stop it time 2Pay homage To the best sound out since the fucking Chronic From the beats to the pen to loading my pockets Ain't nobody out now even close2 this poppin' And they’re not artists They’re not starving They just left the throne here unguarded So don't fuck around and get me started This ain't your market I marked my target Living the dream Tripled the money and doubled the streams Started with fans, they turned into fiends Look at the numbers you know what I mean Look at the scene, I shoot at the screen Look at my blood, this shit in my genes Usually nothing's ever what it seems But lookin' at me you gotta believe I been copping a new yacht with a view Ain’t no wonder why the god damn kid so wavy Locked in the booth, dropping a few platinum records this year Pockets about to go crazy I always been the truth, I been the proof Ain't no wonder why they been hating lately I been aloof to how I don't lose Winning feels amazing, baby I just elevate a craft Hella way to rap Yeah, I can blow the bag And then make it back Y’all ain't even ever made a rack or Celebrate a plaque Best around, awarded for that, Kicking every mother fuckers ass Ya'll never did anything to compare to that Y'all going down like muthafuckin' elevator shaft I’m rising up to this day I can air it out like a muthafuckin' Darth Vader mask And destroy everything in my way hope you plan to pay I heard you had some things to say