Perfection is what they can't rush Murder art - slit your fucking throat with a paintbrush Scrambling, battering ram, first the 'caine flush Happy knife, hack and slice, sacrifice, vein cut Maime chumps - bag 'em up, tag 'em up, stained gloves Icepick his fickle heart—pickle it inside my pissin' jar Fresh to death, Nike check—be the sickle, god Listen pa, your favorite rapper's a fucking prison guard When it come to stackin' up stats, you shouldn't get involved You watch your motherfucking mouth Never needed to drop a record to put a hit out They said I would fail... They was dead wrong They reached for the crown - now they head gone I'm the motherfucking best, and there's nothing you can say to me Your phone full of garbage - there's nothing you can play for me Hate me 'cause my talent, maybe 'cause I'm Italian Hate me 'cause I'm Boricua, but I don't say that I'm Latin I am god - give a fuck how you feel about me Eat lead, copper. Everything real about me Gemz! I make pain cinematic I spit dope and you been an addict Like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under All men are not created equal Mediocre people don't like winning And winning don't like mediocre people Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice... Some movies should never have a sequel Your daddy should've let your mama drink you Clout chasers, haters, and punchline biters Go time - we outside like Amazon Prime drivers Nigga, we outside like vagabond skydivers I'm a splash water inside her and fuck Tyla You tryna suck Tyler... the Creator? And I don't judge, bro - just don't be a liar We still outside the Empire - TIE fighters My pen game name-names: the Jaguar Wright-er Useful idiots with misinformed answers Might as well ask massa for a bucket of Colonel Sanders (Coon-ass niggas) Gourmet Wordplay - I shit talk on TikTok I know the real Rick Ross... The algorithm's the pit boss Pissed off and ripped off - real hip hop Promoting big-lipped niggas with lip gloss Career block—we take possession like a tip-off And get it jumping, nigga - get your head chipped off I make pain cinematic I spit dope and you been an addict Like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under I make pain cinematic I spit dope and you been an addict Like a jungle, sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under