Okay, a bullet to the brain is not the way, I think I see the light Spilling out my... Look into the mirror, it's the death of me Praying that a god finally send for me Funeral, tears like a symphony Wonder will they play me Wonder will they pay me respect I deserve, I ain't earned shit Patching the holes at the bottom of my ship Thinking to myself like, "damn will I sink?" Damn well I think, I might be comparable to Titanic Swore I really had this shit down Sixteen years, I ain't know better Goofier than a motherfucking I.T. clown Get down, I'm 'bout to meet the maker, look him in his eyes Ever since a youngin' it was prophesized But will they give if I die right here? Put three liters on the ground here? Prolly not, but I hope so Live through death with a ghost flow Hit ground, glass up toast, yo Slingshot spirit 'cross coast, yo See, fuck that, I'ma make it through the night Just so that tomorrow I can be somebody light Shine to the dark, suicide weak Won't find my body in the park next week Bullet to the brain is not the way, I think I see the light Spilling out my problems, know the drama got you fiending, right? Bullet to the brain is not the way, I think I see the light Spilling out my problems, know the drama got you fiending, right? Damned if I breathe, damned if I leave But I won't let my people be forced to bereave I'ma see the other side, had to believe Better days something that I could achieve Pain in my eyes, life on the line Call up a friend, answer this time 'Fore the name Andre a thing of the past Of course I was young, see my living went fast Lucy made appointment before I was born Fabric of my mind, it was meant to be torn Fucked up product of Murphy's law No more sleeves, heart hang from my jaw Using that to climb from the bottom of the barrel Fake smile, really I been fighting through the peril Whatchu really sad 'bout? Thinking 'bout snapping, but I see they tryna map out Why Dre been 730 as of late Reaper with a bow tie, know he had a date Fuck that, got too much currently Day that the day ones see currency Be the day that I ain't afraid to clock out 'Til then gotta black out, get the MAC out I'm about to turn legal, tired of my heart steady feeling so feeble Life is cinematic but my living isn't regal G slide, really need somebody Like a female that'll turn my winter sunny No longer feeling like a fiend for the money Just want my heart gold sweet like honey G slide, really need somebody Like a female that'll turn my winter sunny No longer feeling like a fiend for the money Just want heart gold sweet like honey Bullet to the brain is not the way, I think I see the light Spilling out my problems, know the drama got you fiending, right? Bullet to the brain is not the way, I think I see the light Spilling out my problems, know the drama got you fiending, right? Could be worse if you think about it I could be up in the 'jects tryna make up out it But shit, I don't know, maybe it ain't worth living Take a step back, all I see is demolition Ain't really lying when I say I'd rather die Than to fail what I'm planning on achieving in life Tryna keep me grounded but I'm 5'12" under If I didn't disappoint everyone, I wonder I ain't really living my life to please others But the pain in they eyes make me wanna squeeze triggers At ease soldier, I'ma dive in front a bullet while they tryna reach cover Nobody showing me the same support I pray to God but He give me same retort Said I was put here if only but to suffer Reply real low, "ain't that a motherfucker" Bullet to the brain might be the way, I cannot see the light Spilling body fluids, hope my problems be a lesson right Bullet to the brain might be the way, I cannot see the light Spilling body fluids, hope my problems be a lesson right G-O-D, I really need somebody That'll show me love and make the winter sunny No longer feeling like a fiend for the money Just don't want blood drip like honey G-O-D, I really need somebody That'll show me love and make the winter sunny No longer feeling like a fiend for the money Just don't want blood drip like honey

Just smile motherfucker Long term, nothing keep you down motherfucker Drop that frown, go to town motherfucker Lose that doubt, look around, and now you space bound motherfucker Fly high motherfucker Holding back only way to die motherfucker Don't lie motherfucker You and I both know that your lifeline on the WiFi motherfucker Bye-bye motherfucker Just breathe a little Airplane mode then zone off, feel the Drew Brees a little Blow trees a little Whatever it take to alleviate stress with ease a little Don't blink a little Might airball or miss flight if you sleaze a little Just take notes from Ondrizl, look at yo' life And double down on steez a little Just smile motherfucker Cheeks Heath Ledger Ain't shit changed like French Nice weather Bad vibes leaked on another beat now I'm feeling so much better So much better, and my tape in November Andre coming to a TL near you Slip past hate like rubber do venereal So surreal when I break off Clout so big, my photoshoots aerial Pedal to the metal when the shit drop Tryna play Coachella with 'Pac Until then, my brain is a V8 engine Ven-ven, sentiment is focused on betterment Of me, myself and I 'Til my blue face Benjamins get stacked right Dreams as a youngin' chillin' in a Ackrite Now the people that surround me know they better act right I say fuck what you heard, fuck what you say Dre be the greatest, no room for debate One false move have 'em lookin' at you funny, huh 'Gram flashin' money, everybody know it's twenties, huh Jay been tryna teach equity But you stay burning green like third degree Swear I ain't really tryna break you down Want happiness? Listen while I break it down Just smile motherfucker Long term, nothing keep you down motherfucker Drop that frown, go to town motherfucker Lose that doubt, look around, and now you space bound motherfucker Fly high motherfucker Holding back only way to die motherfucker Don't lie motherfucker You and I both know that your lifeline on the WiFi motherfucker Bye-bye motherfucker Just breathe a little Airplane mode then zone off, feel the Drew Brees a little Blow trees a little Whatever it take to alleviate stress with ease a little Don't blink a little Might airball or miss flight if you sleaze a little Just take notes from Ondrizl, look at yo' life And double down on steez a little Just breathe a little, 'fore the holy ghost snatch that Neck deep bad chi, then you better back back Jack Black in the trap sellin' school rock Got a vendetta with me, better get two Glocks Better yet, two clocks on a Timex Time's up, gimme that spot because I'm next Pyrex chef with the brand new label Tryna blow the spot while you cleaning the tables Damn Dre, thought you was a nice guy Not quite, world hit me muay thai My mind on ONE You don't really care to speak with me, c'est la vie De La Soulful poems from a genius "Really 'bout your movement, huh?" I say G shit Sitting at the top is given like a pink slip Imma get it done in under a decade Ten thousand hours 'til my legacy get paved Right now I be sharpening sword, harkening more, opening doors So when the time come, I can build the doorframes More change needed to proceed if you want fame I ain't really tryna take you down Wanna prosper? Listen while I break it down Just smile motherfucker Long term, nothing keep you down motherfucker Drop that frown, go to town motherfucker Lose that doubt, look around, and now you space bound motherfucker Fly high motherfucker Holding back only way to die motherfucker Don't lie motherfucker You and I both know that your lifeline on the WiFi motherfucker Bye-bye motherfucker Just breathe a little Airplane mode then zone off, feel the Drew Brees a little Blow trees a little Whatever it take to alleviate stress with ease a little Don't blink a little Might airball or miss flight if you sleaze a little Just take notes from Ondrizl, look at yo' life And double down on steez a little Game 4, bitch I'm gunning for your neck now Feel the pressure, tell the reaper put the Tec down Summertime, activated racking check style Do this with a vision swimmin' in the better textiles VVS from the womb, tomb flawless Old head, new cat, spit it nostalgic Only time you seen a motherfucker like me Is in them convo's talkin' bout the GOAT

Tokyo Ken beats dead on arrival Semi and a blade rest next to my bible 'Do what thou wilt' but the word of the land Is you best come correct to the son of the man What's up with you, man? Always got a pout face World in your palms but your head in the cloud space Pretty motherfucker but nobody seem to love you Monogram belt but nobody seem to love you Giving all you got but nobody seem to love you When the metal pop, everybody gon' love you So bang bang, where the women Imma pipe down? Stack a little paper and you every woman's type now Shit shift when I enter CTRL That's a keyboard line Got a keyboard hoping it would eat more time, but I'm stuck on the bullshit Work, play games, but ignore all my music So here's the pen glide, better stop snoozin' 2018, 500 Benz cruisin' Been oozin' that steez since a young blood Trap line brr for the freeze wrist come-up Name ring a bell on the TV screen See me when you scroll through your Tweet-Tweet feed Tryna spread love to the end of the planet, wasn't planning in the early days Tryna get close to the GOAT like Janet, ride out drop top to the pearly gates Damn he cold, his style mean Bitch quit lying, he ain't seventeen! Guess my demeanor twenty years my senior Knowledge served to me as a youth, subpoena Everything I write is like another rapper's highlight Book smart but count on me to win in every knife fight Tokyo Ken beats dead on arrival Semi and a blade rest next to my bible 'Do what thou wilt' but the word of the land Is you best come correct to the son of the man What's up with you, man? Always got a pout face World in your palms but your head in the cloud space Pretty motherfucker but nobody seem to love you Monogram belt but nobody seem to love you Giving all you got but nobody seem to love you When the metal pop, everybody gon' love you So bang bang, Cobain when I write mine Stuck on the rap game, can I get a lifeline? Bible or a bullet, same power where my waist at When I see a microphone, I hop in, lay track Hop out, drop that, pray somebody give a fuck Prayin' that somebody with influence see I been amok Lookin' for the clout, but I'm on that independent shit Lookin' for the clout, new Jordans prolly do the trick It's like that, you know it's like that And I react effervescent on a hype track Hit Champ then Champ deliver Then Dre black out like mid-December Put it, mix that together, our pans'll simmer I got legendary lines that I can't remember I hope you see now, Broward never senile Bashed names, bad grades, bring it to a C now Five years, top of world, top of my class 'Til then, ten thousand hours all to my craft XXL, I don't need your help, but when the call come, don't try to zone me with trash Andre Mez, Ondrizl, or a future living legend what I'm hoping that you know me as

Only human but I'm feeling like a god now Seventeen years been a king, where is my crown Blood, sweat tryna make it to the high ground Elevate the music tryna make it out of my town Look at the future, it's burning retinas Your falsified bravado doesn't threaten us I'm checking in penmanship in this generation and finding nothing So I guess that Andre Mez is finally stepping up Half man, half machine, modus operandi I say I'm only human, those around me say I'm crazy Halo burning, circuits frying, motherboard is on the fritz I swear to me I come in peace, but try me and I'm with the shits Aaron Judge, I'm the rookie and I'm killing y'all If I die tonight, my greatest vice will prolly be involved Call it love, lust, yearning for a legacy Fifteen years, hear my name on who the greatest be Not a human, more a figment of illusion Murder me, I'll resurrect, you better find a new solution Stupid motherfucker tryna trample on the movement If you don't salute it, I'ma get a goon to shoot it Respect comes when you walking like a legendary Come across the old me walking through the cemetary How it go when you focused on development Backhand a pussy tryna take me out my element Earth, wind, fire ain't shit when that water rise Ocean levels soaring, skyscrapers getting sodomized Rapture playing pussy, fast approaching two wars But I don't give a fuck, I'm busy tryna make it to awards State of mind when forgetting that you only human Real shit never settles in when you going stupid And I'm going stupid, just for the moment Can I get a billi dollar, can I drive the new Impala Can I eat the gushy like it's teppanyaki, Benihana Can I, can I, can I get some bottles at the table Can I sell a show and sell a record for my label Can I get designer monogram inside the belt loop Can I get like every bitch in just a single fell swoop Can I kill a motherfucker no string attached and Can I find a way to get my name up on the map Can I go platinum, put the city on my back and Can I tell the youngins cut that shit out, Michael Blackson Can I make it to the greatness level Michael Jackson Can I make it past twenty-seven is the question Looking at the future, bright shit, burning retinas Your falsified bravado doesn't threaten us I'm checking in penmanship in this generation and finding nothing So I guess that Andre Mez is finally stepping up No humility, I'm better than these rappers that are trapped in my vicinity I guarantee I'm chilling with the people that are killing me (motherfucker) Target painted on my back, I got a heavy conscience Bitch I'm only human, but I got a god complex Kinda funny how I'm spitting all this bullshit Feeling like a little lost child in a pool pit