Minute Steak Video (MV)

Young crate digger
Trynna make eight figures
Stash a rack in the Caymans I never pay interest
Raise interest, nah I demand attention
Born to be the man I'm sorta Jordan to these Pippens
It'd be, more than wise to fortify the riches
Kick the door inside leave you mortified shitting britches
More than meets the eye with me ain't living in that image
Iceberg tip still but I sink ships with it
Flip my consciousness, spit it got me thinking polyrhythmic
Itching for prescriptions shit I'm probably addicted
Probably a problem but I'm not at risk to fix it
There's a lot that needs addressing like
How I act when I'm caught dropping friends, messing up
Lost my head, messed with plugs
Less I love, More I get
High, stuck ingesting drugs
Going 90 on the interstate while getting drunk
Just frying up a minute steak to sober up
I think I, need a minute bruh lazy off some indica
Life is hella crazy went from real timid to sinister
I'm back to winning with Gonzo, we playing the bongos
I'm missing my girl but I had to finish her
Preaching like a minister, check out the wav files
I got more bars than 8 Mile, I keep it valid
If I ain't one of the greats then I got equal talent
And there's a lot that needs addressing like a caesar salad
I'm popping off like the foams in the sneaker section
You in my motherf*cking zone you might need protection
Got people stressing like the Pope with a deep confession
I mean the priest, when I'm deceased don't delete my message
I been on my way up
Ain't gotta say none
I just speak my mind over snare and that bass drum
Blunted I faced one
Another laced one
Gave everything nothing left on the pay stub
Been on my way up
Ain't gotta say none
I just speak my mind over snare and that bass drum
Blunted I faced one
Another laced one
Gave everything nothing left on the pay stub
What you need from me today
I ain't seen you in a long time
I seen that look up on your face
So I'ma stand by, I'ma stand by
But don't you eat up off my plate
Cause I been grinding for a lifetime
I'm getting dizzy by the day
Spinning 'round you, spinning 'round you
I'm coming just like Rapsody with flow
They laugh at me but don't have the capacity to know
That my craft is all know
So I don't ration any flows
That low passion that you show
Is why the cash is getting low
Yeah I'm like Cashes with the blows
This that blasphemy fasho
Never lacking with the savagery
So casually I'm cold
Naturally I'm bold with it
Never bashful with the notes
Addressing masses like the Pope
Just put the cash inside the bowl
The Apple Jacks to my bowl (Woah)
Apple to my pupil
Closed caption like a movie
I'm so passionate a guru
I'm a master practice voodoo
Think I have to give it to you
I'ma school you, cause ain't no one as masterful as yo
Duh
No bluff, don't give
No f*cks, no love
No trust, no stress
Roll up, no bud
No sleep, woke up
I'm always trying to walk the line between us (Spinning 'round you)
So pay no mind to my pride I don't need it (I don't need it)
I'm always trying to walk the line between us
So pay no mind to my pride I don't need it (Spinning 'round you)