Yeah Try not to be jaded but lord forgive me if I don't seem excited Niggas flames get'n reunited When you don't see that bread like you on a keto diet Peep the way the elite divide us, still want that seat on private Jets hit the tarmac and get popped, cause niggas can't be defiant What goes up eventually comes back down, oh you don't believe in science? I'm always up cause God got me, what you see is triumph One in the hole whenever I ride with my gun They wanna ban 'em like we still can't buy guns, ay let bygones be bygones Heatin' my house without the pilot light on Might hit a island out in Taiwan, bitch I'm wahlinn money fall out of my palm Give me a reason bitch, this heathen's sick The youngin's a demon, squeezin' cigs I'm still rockin' shit from Yeezy season 6 Go ask yo mama how all my cash come in commas Niggas stab you in the back like I just asked for acupuncture, damn Get BBLs and hoes don't know how to act this summer Get'n desensitized from ass, no you just want them racks that's on us, stop it These whores scare me Bitch you need Jesus Christ, a bath and some therapy I'm very aware, but some of y'all ain't aware of me Go check my G files, I'm official, I guarantee Lord Benton I get top to Slipknot By this Gen Z thot that popped on TikTok The rap grim reaper, grave digger, I dig plots Schoolyard bully, fuck around get your wig shot