It's been so long since I've been around
Hope my Homies don't think
that I've switched up now
Been Playin with Fiyah /
But I feel like I drowned
Don't know why this feeling
comes up somehow
I pray my bros happy,
and my mama proud
My bills paid but I ain't come to town
Is it stress or I'm selfish now
Lord forgive all my sins,
I'm bout to commit now
Lyst been snapping
I'm back on attack mode
Lifting the mack up
to jack up your back bone
Wishing they had what i have
but they wack though
Stick to the facts cause you cats
always lack flow
Asshole canceled my last show rap
so fast that it's easy to rap slow
Smash yo B in the back door
Have both cheeks in commando
That boy thinks that he's Rambo
Still is the illest the rawest
you feel this?
An you just do not
have the knowledge to get it
A militant flipping you off
in your village
I'm mauling you all
like a squad of gorillas
So call up a witness for help
Tell him that this is the realest
you've felt
Hot enough that you might
listen and melt
Honest admit it cause Lyst has the belt
Could it be homie's chosen?
Or could it be the dope he's smoking?
What a beast always zoning
What if he's always floating
Part of me's oddly broken
Phony opponents,
I ain't your homie so know it
Lonely road see this cat
don't need these rodents
Low-key Beethoven, get it?
Low-key Beethoven, get it?
Let that shit soak in, lettuce
Play it back and fourth like it's tennis
Baku goin Balistic, If im being honest
Baku goin Balistic, If im being honest
I'm screaming no days off
Getting Cobain thoughts
Feeling exhausted but it's okay
cause they know A's a boss
You just a fraud that be claiming
you cutting cocaine rocks
Your whole gang lost,
even these hoes say you soft