What's it like right now
Havin way too many thoughts might write down
Critical of my sound
I'm bound
That's the way it goes just wait it'll come right round
All of y'all that claim to ball can hang it up like yao
Be like peace dawg I'm out
Fine pout
Lie down and die just to find out
You the one they lyin bout
Drink it down like wine or a fine stout
You the antitode never Rhyme
For the money and the dope
Crackin heads like cantelope
Comin for the top
Better hand it over
Bet I burn a better brand of doja
And I know ta never pander to the fans
F*ck em if they don't like the shit you write
That just hits you right in the moment
Comb it and just spite it cause you isn't alike
Eatin hurts don't it's
Curse phonies the worst opponents
The words the first component
You can't even own it
But you don't seem to know it
Rollin up like I was patrollin
Controllin I get em stoic
Goin
Yo how's this kid so lit
Crown he stole it
Make the crowd take notice
Standing proud gettin loud
Yeah I may break focus
The defiant fake bogus
Giants among us like fe fi fo f*ck em
Disruption never up for discussion
Sittin cussin don't care for repercussions
7Sees is the beast even if I work my a off
Best never rest on my day off
Playin close to the chest
Busy spinning poems into motion
Causin commotion for the pay off
I'm just sprayin in jest
While you prayin you ain't got much take in you left
You mistaken if you blaze em
Shootin blanks with your steps
Sittin patient with information you should take to your death
But I was born to die so I ain't gonna stress
One less heavily
What a mess I made
It infests with every breath I take
Never respect my fate
Mindstate to reflect my tape
While I migrate through time and place
Tryina not to be a waste
Shit faced I'm just lyin here in space
Eyein my disgrace
Skin whiter than some paste
Pennin feelins that can't ever be erased
Shit I say that leaves a bad taste that I can't replace
He could run away but the feelins gonna stay
He's the villain he's just illin on the page
In a rage uncaged yeah he run up stage
And he kill that shit
That's for real cause he feel that shit
He could fill Dat piff
Spit a little 66 real quickest
This ain't even my meal ticket
But I got em chirpin like a field cricket
Bringin the circus like John Bill Ricketts
On pill dimwits
Up hill limits
Buzz still kickin
I came in the game to play dirty
Street credit score 830
Y'all protectin pop like Kirby ft
Plus you suck and ain't worthy
I can't think this up
All pink and and ya soft as pumps
I'll just press my luck
Tell me though who ain't depressed and stressed as f*ck
Ain't no other way to dress this up
Let's address this new rut
Cause they talkin a lot but ain't said too much
Stickin to the plan with ya klan like klu klux
But you know what
I don't give 2 nuts
Bite my style come and get chewed up
See my shit too tough
I been through enough
It's the man ya boi 7sees
So you know I don't give a f*ck