I ain't really gon' do too much talkin' on this Just let the verse speak I feel like givin' them somethin' they never seen before Like the Earth's first time it saw a meteor Crash landed, blocked the sky and did damage And millions of years of life then vanished Eventually life came from granite And mankind emerged from the caves, unbanished Famished, if we ain't live off the land You could thank them for the words comin' off my hand This is a, byproduct of generations of time You would think AI generatin' the rhymes Dumb or deaf if you ever playin' with mine 'Cause this nine don't stand for seconds to make a Vine I'm, passionate about this rap shit 'cause it saved me And I give respect to Birdman 'cause he paid me Even when the haters said the aftermath of signin' with him gon' be shady I still went Brady I remember when Wayne wanted to drop Carter 5 out on streamin' The label hadn't did that yet, thought he was dreamin' Then the rumors started circulatin' they was beefin' Meanwhile, him and Bird Parked next to each other at the studio every evenin' That's when I realized, everything you readin' On the internet, you surely can't believe it Bird gave me money, gave me a verse Let me put "Cash Money Records" on all my merch Was in every picture with me when you would search And never asked for ten percent, so that's church I'm blessed, you could see it with bifocals What I did with the situation on my shoulders I take my losses and my wins straight to the chin Sometimes you gotta lose it just to get it again, okay They thought this was hocus pocus It's magic what I do, but I wrote this focused Plagued with these bars like I'm close to lotus I put my heart in it so I hope they notice If you hatin' on this you probably stuck in place If you ever wonder why I got the "fuck it" face Man, some rappers told me how I inspired them in private But wouldn't give me praise in a public space I don't need fake love Wiz told me get on IG Live so that him and I could debate bud Then told me we was brothers, if I need him, I could hit him But then he ain't respond to the DMs when he'd get him I guess bein' real in the genes, he ain't have the DNA in his denim That's why I'm so thankful for artists like Yelawolf Who say the words "love" and I know that he meant 'em, yeah Put ya money where your mouth is Put a church synagogue where my house is Put a scale on my desk 'cause I made this from ounces Back when we would skip school, breakin' in houses Tryna turn pennies to mountains Turn a house party to the Hennessey fountain Takin' road trips up to Tennessee, countin' Pray I don't find a bullet the way Kennedy found it The irony of all these great artists who inspire me Layin' over beats that I would eat in entirety Do what I gotta do to make sure that they eyein' me I'm takin' first place 'cause ain't nobody tyin' me, I swear Some white rappers made it embarrassin' to be white And by that, I mean I hate what they do for a like Flexin' they bigotry and steppin' on Bud Lights Usin' they platform to talk about somethin' light I don't think that's what Nas meant when he said that he needs one mic Come for the kid I got a clip on me and it's loaded Y'all 'bout as pussy as they come So it's ironic to me that y'all could ever be homophobic Homie, I got straight fans, gay fans, black and white fans Motivate 'em the same and breathe life in I treat the venue owner the same as the hype man The man without a dollar the same as the one with the Breitling I never gave a fuck 'bout appearance I ain't here to be givin' interference What matter to ya is the man in the mirror And what I stand on, I make clearer Y'all say that you like Christ, but you ain't Christ-like And me neither, you somebody that I might fight So please avoid the shows if you like life 'Cause I don't need you bitches in my eyesight Homie, I'm more sinner than saint, more beginner than ranked Without a limited tank, I spend dinners at banks I'm more Eminem, y'all is more feminine, I need more adrenaline Me and winnin' are synonyms, this is not a close race I mean, my place stamped On Mount Rushmore next to the late champs They probably won't give me flowers while I'm here 'Cause I've always been an animal that ate plants This is for the fans who kept me goin' When I was down bad, and helpin' me out without knowin' You never know who your art could touch So you gotta give it to the world like OfferUp Don't proceed with caution 'less you crossin' my street Seekin' conflict, I'm comfortable beefin' often Beef with me gon' be exhaustin' Make all my enemies fall asleep in coffins Run circles 'round them boys 'til their feet are softened Send y'all up the creek, make you meet with Dawson Breathe death when I talk like my teeth were rotten Play with me and you gon' be forgotten Same way Pops forgot about me, he shoulda shot me Instead of himself at the crib so I could not sleep Tossin' and turnin', my heart been tossed in a furnace It's like the Holocaust to a German It's like the Autobahn when I'm swervin' My foot on the gas, there's no speed limit And every time I serve up a verse Make 'em daydream like I put weed in it This is the epitome of ten years grindin' Never lookin' back when the devil is behind me Every setback that I thought that I took Was just God tellin' me that this all takes timin' It just takes timin'