Fuck it, call this the come up 3
I'mma ball with my team like it's NFC
I'm on par with the beat like it's green in three
On score like a music sheet I do the beat
So viciously spit thick call it vicscous
Hotter than the water momma use to clean up dishes
Fodder all you bitches tryna prop up in my trenches
I'm relentless with the spitting like my saliva glands is dripping
Homie I'm here for the bag
Homie I'm here for the bag
Keeping it clear like a glass
I don't need fear for yo ass
You ain't a problem no math
Homie I'm here for the bag
Homie I'm here for the bag
Keeping it clear like a glass
I don't need fear for yo ass
You ain't a problem no math
Homie I got that dragon mouth
Every single little bitty thing i spit is fire
Rip this up like it's paper now
Do it all in order like I got it up in single file
But it's been a while
They said ya boy got left in the dust
I just laugh then fuck it I cuss
I'mma be kicking up shit from the mud
We cannot be close to the same
You from this planet I'm not from this plane
I float around like a ghost in your town
Then choke out your sound like smoke from a flame
I'mma go postal with rage
I'm bout to explain how I broke from my cage
Started to feel woke in my age
And when I woke up I spoke like a sage
Come over hither if you wish to listen
All of the truth in these admissions
I don't excuse or do what I do
For you to take truth then fucking twist it
Homie I'm mean with them hands and pen
Don't want this beef, vegetarian
I been up in Intel with a plan
Mind me not, I'm Central intelligent
Homie I stay with a staple
Call all I do like a stack of some paper
I know y'all thinking it's sweeter than maple
But I'm at the table to end all the fables
Drop an atomic like fuck population
Fly like a comet or constellations
In rappers nightmares like Freddy k
Or up in they camp they prey and I'm Jason
Homie I rip it and give it admission
I don't be spitting for no recognition
Better remember the kid
Or I'mma have to come take some positions
Skill for days so the bills get paid
Hills for play so I still hit space
Every move is calculated
Dance around you like kid in play
Trance about you like get a daze
I smoke out ounces in a haze
This for all them haters round
I don't give a fuck what you say bout the kid
Fully auto matic with the magic sound
Homie I'm a fucking genius
I run at 1.21 jigawatts
Yo homie this beat crazy
Look now at what they just did
Took the shackles off the kid
Nostril flares
Yo. This one real right here.
Homie I'm clutch on the track
I been in back just ghosting the wack
Leave all ya team on they backs
When I attack I'm hulk with the smash
Green with some envy nobody can pin me
I hit like a semi with ammo a plenty
If ever theres any who know where I'm from
Then scream it out loud tell me my city
Try to get near where I'm at with the vox
Find you a plot and buy you a box
