I ain't got no latency for these bad energies and felonies
System making me so edible
I'm the crucible tryna find my destiny
It's movable like the musical
I'm just tispy walking down the loneliest of roads
I'm like toad, green for go
I be digging in this heat, they exploiting me
Sold me to the white man, the stories still untold my g
So they could never touch my skin
Making Mc's cripple like they tiny tim
Making Mc's cripple like they tiny...
The numbers never fazed me
People looking at my numbers and they tryna rate me
In the backest of corners, behind the borders, warning you, my bro like Warner
You pass me on the strip, smh I fucked your daughter anyway
Your step daughter anyway
Thinking bout the future, still be stuck in yesterday
Procrastinating so much but I know you see the artistry
Yeah she know that I'm the charming one
Boy behind the gun, rather be behind the gun - gun
Woke up to the sun - Yeah
Tryna get my funds - Yeah
Living in the slums - Yeah
Woke up to the sun - Yeah
Tryna get my funds - Yeah
I'm the only son of many ones
I'm the only son of many ones
I'm the only son of many ones
I'm the only son of many ones
You can put your trust in me
I can put my trust in you
I don't even trust myself
Then again that makes us two
You can put your trust in me
I can put my trust in you
I don't even trust myself
But then again that makes us two