2:09 in stockton
My flight just got delayed but that ain’t stopping me from taking off
It’s time for me to air my dirty laundry out
And shake it off
And leave you out to dry
Must I remind you
That they cut me from a different cloth
I’m shitting on you boys
But now it’s time for me to piss you off
You Praying on my downfall
But talking to a different God
Cause me & God be talking to every night
We really hit it off
You throwing hail Mary’s boy it’s time for me to pick you off
I’m buggin on this beat
I know I tick you off
The irony in that is that you’re buggin me
I see em out in public all they do is show some love for me
Then behind my back they get to judging me
luckily
I don’t give a fuck about nobody who don’t fuck with me
All I gotta do is take a step back and strategize
You can never be in my big picture you camera shy
You the bandwagon guy, never been a man of pride
You don’t stand for nothing boy, go ahead and stand aside
Next to all my enemies, go ahead and fraternize
I’m the protagonist I know i antagonize
Plan so far ahead, but I got a plan to die
Not till I got the whole world in this hand of mine
Covered in the blood of my enemies I am vandalized
Wash away the blood of my sins homie I’m sanitized
Looking through my enemies eyes, I think I am demise
I came bring the fuckin truth to a land of lies
I got these other rappers pushing dandelions
If you want me gone, you gotta stand in line
That would probably be the only time you take a stand for something bigger than your brand
And I
Notice you’ve been jogging my style
You’ve been a fan of mine
I’m the only one who don’t pretend
I guess I am the nine
That was not a shot to anybody who’s a friend of mine
Every time I’m picking up this Pen of mine
I’ll be writing death notes
Out to anybody til the motherfucking any time
Who wants to be an example?
Who wants to die with some honor?
Come and see me in a battle
Talk behind my back
To all your homies that’s fixing to tattle
Tales of you being a snake
You know I be leaving you rattled
Everybody round you knows the truth
That your ego is fragile
I am the king of the castle
I am the flame on a candle
Put the shit on wax
And I’ll be driving your hearse to the chapel
Never go playing with me
Cause I’ll just leave you in shambles
Don’t make me reach for the sandal
Baby I’ll deepen the scandal
I say shit with my chest
You just mumble and babble
Get your squad together
And I promise to humble you rappers
When it comes to smoke with me
I promise you don’t wanna dabble
Have you running back to all the problems you don’t wanna tackle
Knock you off your high horse and never get back on the saddle
Never get back in the booth
And never put pen to a pad
Or ever put words together
Unless you go playing with scrabble
Never go playing with me
I am who I am
Not somebody I’m paying to be
And with all that money you still look like a lame to me
This ain’t a game to me
You can say whatever but
Watching what you saying to me
Every night before I go to bed I pray for the weak
That mean I’m praying for you
And nobody praying for me
See me working double over time every day of the week
I’mma tell my son life’s whatever you say it could be
What did I say it could be?