IM HIM

--- [Verse] Perks in my brain, now my thoughts is erratic, Clip too full, but the aim too static. Talk in code, I don’t post no status, He want smoke? Then the reaper gon’ match it. Glitch in my step, but I walk like God, Stared in the mirror, seen pain in the fog. Ain’t no leash, can’t tame this dog, Raised in the fire, I made my law. Gas in my chest, but I’m cool like shadow, Still make plays with a heart that’s shallow. Ducked that fade? Then he sweet like Snapple, I don’t get touched, I adjust then tackle. Dreams too loud, can’t sleep off nothin’, Woke in a storm, had to breathe through thunder. He got gloves? But the stance look clumsy, Step too close, get dropped like money. Talk too slick, get split for fun, I don’t play games, I don't flinch, don’t run. Lil boy tough ‘til he face that drum, Now he post quotes and he missin' his lungs. No co-sign, I’m the glitch in the code, Sixteen deep but I move like I'm grown. OD'd once, now I feel too cold, Ain’t no threat when I speak in tone. Built from hell but I glow like static, Came from loss, now the win look habit. Say he him? Better show that magic, ‘Cause I don’t miss — and I don’t do practice.