Yeah I'ma make sure you hear me this time, mmh Yeah Using me to cover up a wound You need a Band-Aid, not a baby boo Uh, see, I let you get all around me So I hope that you got over that 'tude Yeah, didn't have to stop me in the fire, uh See, I would've been happy on the side, yeah And you didn't have to play all these games To lose me at the end of the day Shoot your shot, shoot your shot You ride the bench, I bet you lost, I could've boxed Now I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Said I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Boy, you should've... Oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now Didn't have to lay up, didn't have to stay up I would've been down, baby, no offense But oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now You've been using cheat codes, I gave you a free throw I would've been down, baby, no offense Baby, no offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense, no offense Now they ain't the only one you miss Had to pull up on you with the switch I had you get all on me So I'm hoping you can get over this Shoot your shot, shoot your shot You ride the bench, I bet you lost, I could've boxed Now I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Said I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Boy, you should've... Oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now Didn't have to lay up, didn't have to stay up I would've been down, baby, no offense But oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now You've been using cheat codes, I gave you a free throw I would've been down, baby, no offense (Baby, no offense) No offense (Baby, no offense) No offense (Baby, no offense) No offense, no offense (Ayy, ayy, ayy, Badmon) I ain't gon' hold you, girl, ain't gon' hold you No offense, but I could coach you, yeah, I could coach you Stick this D like I'm supposed to, like I'm supposed to She my shotgun and my holster Keep it on the down low, we ain't never do no poster Said she need a ring, I told her please don't get her hopes up You know I'm a player, baby, I might double cross you Step back and I fade away, I'm off, ayy When it come to ballin', swear I never took a loss, ayy Shoot your shot, shoot your shot You ride the bench, I bet you lost, I could've boxed Now I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Said I'm Dikembe with the block, yeah, with the block Boy, you should've... Oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now Didn't have to lay up, didn't have to stay up I would've been down, baby, no offense But oh, you should've told me I was only just a rebound Would've made the bounce-back easier for me, now You've been using cheat codes, I gave you a free throw I would've been down, baby, no offense Baby, no offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense, no offense (Skrrt, skrrt) Baby, no offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense (Skrrt, skrrt) No offense, no offense

Huh I love that, like I'm up feelin' right, the way niggas do this shit, man Shit is a honor It's a honor, really Yeah (Badmon) Uh Just lookin' at my generation Overdosed on blue pills, caught up in the Matrix Gotta spread love, though, 'cause it's a lotta hatred Know it's a marathon and these motherfuckers racist Everybody's dangerous, posin' with the stainless just to be famous It's like you gotta be brainless, for real 'Cause believin' in things that ain't even real They thought he was a gangsta, they thought he'd never tell Time will tell, it reveals, and it heals, so I chill Another day, another deal, made another mill But what do that mean when these kids still gettin' killed over no reason? R.I.P. my cousin Rell', yo, I'm still grievin' That's why I'm usually unavail But what I need to call for help for? Bitch, I put myself on Niggas behind bars vent to me on the cell phone Hate it when they gotta leave the message at the dial tone But they know I gotta do me if we gon' eat So I proceed to unleash the beast, and decease the beast Let me speak my peace, and if you reach, I teach I'm only here because I'm known in the streets I ain't proud about it, but I wouldn't ride without it, ayy Push me to my limit, bet you see I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Can these niggas fuck with me? I highly doubt it I'm mildly psychotic, hide the body in the trunk And still hit the hydraulics and prolly forget about it The flow's a sick dot, it see through the trick knowledge Never did college and I still raised dollars for tuition You could buy my album for like eight dollars Best money that you'll ever spend, I promise Best money that you'll ever spend, I promise Best money that you'll ever lend, I promise Best money that you'll ever, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This for my niggas sittin' on the big wheels Mommies in the six-inch heels And to my haters who'll never know how this shit feels This shit get real, yeah, uh This for my niggas sittin' on the big wheels And my mommies in the six-inch heels And to my haters who'll never know how this shit feels This shit get real, uh, uh Ancient teachings on the wall Hop in the van, bust a cap and we off Welcome to the upper echelons, 'cause ya, um, um I'm feelin' synonymous to Nastradamus I'm movin' my new man, he ain't die anonymous Just tryna make a name for myself, they fraudulent Get blown out the water fuckin' with the conglomerates Swimmin' mainstream like a hungry hip-hoppotamus Yeah, you ain't great white guy, you just a great white lie With great ties to what seems to be a great white guy I got state wide eyes One stay on the rise while the other on the enterprise (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) This for my niggas sittin' on the big wheels And my mommies in the six-inch heels And to my haters who'll never know how this shit feels This shit get real, yeah This for my niggas sittin' on the big wheels And my mommies in the six-inch heels And to my haters who'll never know how this shit feels This shit get real, uh, uh Then they say we crazy and delirious Addicted to drugs, I'm just livin' it up I put a limit on none, pull my thoughts, let it run John and Emo ocean swimmin' the outcome They say problems is opportunities in disguise And each day I learn, I'm just tryna get it by Get high for that man and never mind Mind never matter, neither or ever did time Fuck clocks, let that shit unwind Fuck rocket ships, I blast off in my mind That don't cost a dime, I got unlimited rides Roller coaster coast between space and time Uh, what's the matter with this world that we livin' in? Full of fake snake dealin' niggas and the middleman Tryna plot against my dividends again They'll believe in anything when the pyramid, uh

Hello? Yeah, I hear you bro, I hear you You got a minute bro? Yeah, I got a little minute, little quick sec Alright I want you to hear somethin' I'ma play somethin' for you alright? Alright, alright Yo, yo, you hear it bro? Yeah Yeah, yeah Alright listen, listen Let me tell you what shit is like right now, yo, yo What's life like now, tryna figure out They put this mic on trial 'cause he be killin' now Forever bitin' my forbidden style Been laying low for a minute in the game Since I came all these niggas lookin' timid My light could never dimith, the Lord is my shepherd Jesus woke a devil in him since sinnin' with least effort Thinking back to those lefferts days And I ain't been the same since I left 6th grade My mind strayed, used to have the biggest heart Taking walks with abuela in the park, I used to tell her I'ma grow propellers one day and be a good fella Play the hero or whoever, the hood gon' tell us Let's just pray it ain't the villain Tell 'em I be feeling some way Thinkin' I can get the Maybach off gun play Instead I let the words play with 90 beats a minute Bet the streets lose a heart beat before the verse finish But life goes on, basic rules still apply Bet you can feel that line in any hood you live by From Flatbush to Figg side, I was a schoolboy too Hoppin' trains, I just missed my Q And what's life like for me, it's but a dream Everything ain't what it seems, up underneath The surface is but a screen, we only see What we know What's life like for me, it's but a dream Everything ain't what it seems, up underneath The surface is but a screen, we only see What we know And what's life like now, I can't figure out They put my mans on trial, say he a killer now Conspiracies, we gon' get you out Just keep ya head up G, shit is wild It's bugged out 'cause I know you tryna see your child But I'ma hold you down still 'cause you my brother I just gave Will a lil' somethin' for your baby mother But don't stress, know you caught up in some b.s Bet next time you see us, we gonna be our best Love you my nigga, word is bond, you'll stay strong Out in New York the same shit is goin' on Peace to all my brothers who keep still holdin' on Been away so long, feel like a tickin' time bomb The misjudgment of my kind, whom the odds is against Put our backs on the fence, so we self defence Followed by a series of unfortunate events Looking like white America got a brother again And what's life like for me, it's but a dream Everything ain't what it seems, up underneath The surface is but a screen, we only see What we know What's life like for me, it's but a dream Everything ain't what it seems, up underneath The surface is but a screen, we only see What we know Take shots to the face with no peace of mind Give me my piece of mind Take shots to the face with no peace of mind Give me my piece of mind This life is all we know, this life is all we know Man that's crazy yo, that's amazing B Thank you bro Word bro That one is for, that one is for you my nigga Good lookin' bro, good lookin' man That just boosted my adrenaline It's been ages, I gotta get out this joint b I love y'all man, real bro, for real man I think by every day that go by I just be thinkin' 'bout y'all for real You, Kirk, everybody bro I heard the new one on Rosenberg That shit is a bomber b Oh, you heard that shit?

Oh yeah DJ Drama I'm trapped in my mind, I need help (I need help) I'm still going, gangster I sit back and recline, and inhale (And inhale) Bitch I'm back on my grind, you can't tell (You can't tell) When I hit the spliff, only time we face L's Uh, okay, I stepped in this bitch like I stepped in some shit Right, left, right, left, left, hop, dip, skip J.I.D, dipshit, the spliff lit, I'm lifted I'm finna hit the zip lick for zip-lock bags So keep your lip zipped Shit poppin' like ten zits, I got a little weed oil Pull it when the pen lit, that's a good drag He be high off it in a minute, and that's a good bag I got it from my Cali plug and she's a dentist Back in the book bag, I roll it, light it No look pass, that's too gassy, sulfuric acid Girl you nasty Now the lips of this spliff is, like Wet as shit from your lipstick You could just have it, but you still gotta fatty Still managing to come up with The magic in the true fashion J.I.D Milly Rockin' through the madness (Madness) Silly cockroaches don't forget the Glock is closer to me So when you approach him or Greet him do it with kosher (kosher) We can smoke and you can watch me roll it up Stay away from them niggas Tryna sneak Cosby in your cup Told you one time I ain't gon' do molly with you, but You so fine, I'd try and do some molly off your butt I ain't tryna sabatoge your killer vibe, I made a joke So I can hide what it is I really feel inside But in your mind, I be wildin' in them high Out of my mind M-E-T-H Ayy, look Light a booger up, wedgie in the butt, yep We pulling up My cup runneth over, theirs ain't full enough They bad, but that ain't good enough They mad 'cause they Ain't half of what I'm cookin' up Taraji out in line Giving cookies a plug in my supply Need a jumper cable, why? Gon' hook me up, the devil is a lie (lie) Who won't shush me up, I heard he got that fire Gon' kush me up, I'm gone Push me up, mister how high That I can kiss the sky Gon' look me up She pushing up her bra Like cookies looking cushy in the jaw Told her book me, hit the nookie up tomorrow See police be tryna book me 'Cause they put me in Segal You's a rookie I'ma boogie 'fore you put me in the car I got beef with my connect, I'm vexed 'Cause you see his THC is not correct I think he should not collect Not upset, I ain't trippin', what He pitchin' out his best Should be glad my hand is gripped Around his spliff and not his neck, yes This not a bogie, you already know the smell Not that codeine I heard that lean is deadly for your health If you know me Then know that I already got some L's Smoke some OG, so you can smoke That reggie by yourself Ha, I'm trapped in my mind I need help (I need help) I sit back and recline, and inhale (And inhale) Bitch I'm back on my grind You can't tell (You can't tell) When I hit the spliff Only time we face L's (Face L's) Eenie miney moe, I pick a flow and set sail J.I.D and Joey, they say we the best out They studying the methods Tell them 'pass the sesh now' I'm a walking legend walking with my chest out Please babe don't you push me 'Cause I'm off the X, yo My silence got 'em politicin' with Them hedged outs You hooked up on my findings I'm hooked on this Kim, though I smoke on the regular You smokin' that Reginald Look y'all ain't ready for this, I'm back spasmin' Chain too heavy, it's giving me back spasm Pardon the sarcasm, inside it's all pessim' I rides the beat until it have a bargasm Pregnant pause Bitch I might shoot the club up I'm way too raw, I'm going in without a rubber I'm smokin' on this fire batch, it got me raisin' hell While I hold this Mac-11 screaming "fuck twelve" I'm trapped in my mind, I need help (I need help) I sit back and recline, and inhale (And inhale) Bitch I'm back on my grind You can't tell (You can't tell) When I hit the spliff Only time we face L's (Face L's) I'm trapped in my mind, I need help I sit back and recline, and inhale Bitch I'm back on my grind, you can't tell When I hit the spliff, only time we face L's Right up That's what you call generations And generation now Know that, J.I.D

Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin') Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin') Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin') Cruisin' through the universe (Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin') Cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin', cruisin' Cruisin' through the universe in my spaceship 'Cause Earth girls nowadays too basic Face it, look in the mirror, embrace it You're a thot What up, what up? I've been in the cut I don't give a fuck what's up, I feel it in my gut (Yeah, ayy) Shimmy, shimmy, ya, shimmy, yam, I don't give a damn Fuck the norm, liquor got me feelin' warm I'm headed to space with my team in a fleet of flyin' submarines Submerge a hundred years into the atlas, then we're clean When we surfaced, there was no need for money purchases But my Wiz still has Chanel purses I had a solid gold diamond encrusted book The sole purpose was to hold important verses Claustrophobic, they tried to bound me in COVID But my strand of DNA, it can not be decoded I told y'all this, put those laser guns away Before I black out and take your whole sun away My star cruiser with a flux motor, vodka with the club soda Ice in the cup holder, Bobby be that type of soldier That I wouldn't fuck over, turn to a supernova The rap Galactus, five emcees my daily quota My shuttle's a dream house, spa with a steam room Pool with a logo and backyard is a screenin' room Lookin' out my window, every view is a scenic view They say life's a dream, I say that you could dream it too Logic, Logic, yo They say life is but a dream, but I say that you could dream it too Yo, Logic, wake up What, what, what? Yo, it's like four o' clock We gotta go pick up Castro, you're performin' tonight Oh shit, alright, uh, but can we get some food first? I'm fuckin' hungry as shit Hell yeah, I'm starvin' Yo, throw me the keys Yo, Lenny, I just had the craziest dream, bro About what? Yo, I was on a song with the fuckin' RZA, man It was crazy and weird, I— I can't really remember it Oh shit, yo, I'll meet you in the car, I gotta piss first Oh, alright, cool Hey, you know what would be really crazy? If you got the whole Clan on a song one day Haha, yeah, right, Lenny Gotta get out this basement first

Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone People calling me, asking me for money, man The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping that purple Kool Aid Skipping school with my homies and chiefing reefer for two days Running from the law, living how I'm living, fuck 'em all Bumping Triple Six Hennessy in my cup, driving through the sticks Who the bitch riding with me? Man, the devil tryna get me Motivated, under-educated, and hated But finally getting cake like a happy belated Bitch I made it, we on Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it Write it, record it, mix it, master it, press it up, unveil it Feel like I've been waiting forever, forever to inherit This is war, I declare it Time is money, I can't spare it Futuristic, so simplistic Please decipher my linguistics Slow it down, Robitussin I'm the king, ain't no discussion And now we blowing up like spontaneous human combustion My consumption is the illest Section eight, I know you feel this On the come up, where they run up on you for nothing at all Brighter than eleven suns, this the first, where my funds? EBT, that's the card I thank God, I thank God, but it's hard, but it's hard Work so fucking much my greates fear is imma die alone Every diamond in my chain yeah thats a milestone People calling me asking me for money man The only thing imma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone God damn, god damn, we at it again Me and my homies that know me blowing up like the Taliban Yeah, my stress up, but I'm blessed up Fuck around and get messed up When I murder the rhyme, I'm living divine You know that I'm one of a kind Lemme get it right now, ho Draped up and I'm dripped out, right now, ho Caked up 'til I cash out and I got 'em all wondering how, so On the down low, haters drown slow On the down low, haters drown slow Oh God, my God, we got it all right Oh God, my God, we gotta get it, right? These fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right? I said these fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right? Tell me that they love me, know damn well that they don't give a fuck I be on that finger flipping killing shit up in the cut That's what's up All these bitches out here tryna gas it up This is everything I ever wanted, I can't pass it up Life changed in a year, couldn't happen fast enough "Can I do it like you do it?" That's what they be asking us White Benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up Man, this shit is hella hard, but we never acting up Live it up, hold on to your dream, don't ever give it up Finally had my share of success, and shit, I can't get enough Now they know my name through the nation Cause my single like that good shit, man, always in rotation Now they know Logic for Logic, not through my affiliations Stacking profit on profit, from this music I'm making Even Jesus had haters, so when you feeling forsaken Tell 'em jealous Judas is who this is, and man, that'll break 'em And bitch I'm still the same Dash of auto tune so y'all can feel the pain Broke as fuck, back in that basement, not a dollar to my name Chasing fame, chasing glory, 'til the day we make a story Positive that life ain't mine, bitch you can take that shit to Maury Work so fucking much my greates fear is imma die alone Every diamond in my chain yeah thats a milestone People calling me asking me for money man The only thing imma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone (Hello, no one is available to take your call) I been working hard, I been searching for God I been working hard, I been searching for God (Please leave a message after the tone) Little brother, this is your sister, you're busy, I get you But I insist you call me back cause I miss you I wish you well, well, I wish you would call Cause lately you feel like I'm just not your sister at all, all I'm sorry for calling and balling, I'm all in And I feel like I'm falling lately, it feel like my children hate me You tell me I'm beautiful and yet no man wanna date me Haunted by vivid memories of that man who raped me And lately I, I feel more like mommy, I know I'm me, but still You always seemed to pick up the phone and somehow I feel Better, but you been answering me lesser and lesser So I resorted to the pills in my dresser, I'm gone As as for he left and he ain't coming back I hate the man, if I see him I swear I tell him that No longer cooking crack in my kitchen, cutting, selling that He broke my heart, that relationship been to hell and back I been working hard, I been searching for God I can feel the Devil around me as they all applaud Promise you won't forget me, that you'll always be with me And even when you gone I can call whenever he hit me Under pressure, I've been feeling under pressure Hey, son, this is your father, don't mean to bother How are you? Heard you were in town, but I never saw ya Tried to call ya, where are ya? And Paris, what a beautiful destination And perish right by the Eiffel, come now, please don't be spiteful Of all my small talk, I think we're overdue a long talk When I see kids around the way I say "hey, I'm your dad" It gets me thinking of incredible moments we've had And on the real I'm trying so hard not to bug you But do you think you could stop rapping about my drug use? I'm two years clean, no longer a fiend Yeah, I'm 57, but I feel 19 And I love you I swear, Bobby, I know you're there And when the time is right I know that you gon' take care Of anything I need, of your family Can I have some tickets to your next show? Would you stand with me? Can I have some money for my new honey that's hella fine? I forgot to mention I got divorced from your step-mom My mind going crazy, but I still look hella calm Maybe you could tell beep I've been feeling under pressure Hey, what's up, bro? I didn't want much, man, just calling to see what's going on I know you're busy Dad hit me up, it's his birthday today, but I know you know that Yeah, he calling, he be tryna introduce me to his new chick and stuff, man, I don't know how to handle that I don't wanna tell him like nah, I ain't trying to meet her off top, you know So what you think I should do? Text me, I know you're busy, dawg But he been calling me saying he wanna come down, he wanna bring his new chick and Brenda's like "Damn, he really tryna rock out with his new chick" Cause you know we all talk to Debbie But I don't know, I don't know how to tell him this shit so Just hit me back whenever you got the time, man I know there's more shit on your plate You ain't gotta hit me, dawg, but if you do I'd appreciate it When you back, love you, do your thing Swag RattPack all day, boy Alright, nigga Yeah, dear family, I'm so sorry that I've been distant Everything changed in an instant, my time has been inconsistent I know that you been insisting, I know that birthday I missed it I swore I told my assistant, but I guess my mind is in another place Thoughts often in another world, I started seeing another girl It fell through, man, what a world But I'm so focused on my craft, on employing my staff Such a perfectionist, I can't even finish this draft This letter to the ones I love, the ones that I miss Brothers and sisters that hit me up just to reminisce Meanwhile people outside of my blood asking for favors I don't owe you a fucking thing, you best switch your behavior Truly remarkable how I barely know you, but somehow owe you When you don't even know 'bout the shit I go through We ain't spoken in a while, tell me sister, how your child? Come now, girl, give me a smile, come on, girl, don't do me foul Sorry I ain't call before, but I'm calling you right now I heard that you was popping E, stop resorting to the vile How my mama, how she doing, does she know what I'm pursuing? I ain't talk to her in years, that relationship she ruined But sometimes I wake and wonder just what the fuck I'm doing They say family is everything, I swear that shit the truth I should spend it all with y'all, but I spend it in the booth This is everything I love, this is everything I need Never sacrifice this feeling even though my heart it bleed This is everything I love, everything I need Never sacrifice this feeling even though my heart bleed Under pressure, I've been feeling under pressure Hey, son, I'm sorry I missed your call today, but I was in an AA meeting A friend of mine was celebrating four years so I couldn't get you right then And then when I called you wouldn't even answer or whatever Just wondering how things are going Jenn and I aren't together anymore Living on my own, you know Anyway, the whole family, even the ones you don't know My sister, some of your aunts that you've never met are very proud of you. Your cousins just love you too. Anyway, son, I love you, I just want you to know that. And just keep grinding, you know. And I don't wanna hear you joining the Illuminati. Then I gotta jail you out. I love you, son. So