Blvck Svm - Gristle Lyrics

I'm a hard act to follow, hard pill to swallow, my dad used to find the demon in bottle
Now he clean as a whistle of an official fixing games for the fiscal
The top is hot so I done turned into a heat-seeking missile
Keep my head up on a swivel and a mouth full of gristle
I got my flows off the muscle, boy this shit in my bones
If I wasn't meant to rap I'd probably leave it alone
But as of now it's 4 labels throwing plays at my phone
Eating cinnamon French toast in some Vetements socks
They fiending over the features like I'm selling 'em rocks
My door starting to splinter, had to tell 'em to stop
My floor hot in the winter, shoes melting the box
Kicking game with my lawyer at a beachfront estate
She got me right for all these niggas tryna eat off my plate
Brought the bag to the mall, I had several to blow
Spent a grip and put the loot up in the elephant nose
Young Anubis, thumbs covered in bruises
Investigating the jeweler, my neck can tell if he Judas
In Broward County I'm rooted, when I go home it's a movie
Got two Medusas on me, turn my pole to stone then wrap around it, it look like caduceus
The choker fit like a noose and I need it loosened
This satisfaction elusive so I'm never complacent
Navy Preme deadstock, red bogo emblazoned
It cost dummy racks now, if I don't flip it I'm crazy
Yelling "free the Ruler" while I mudwalk in some Maisons
Look behind me, I been leaving stains all on the pavement
Money adjacent and it offset the pressure I'm facing
I ain't the king yet, but I'm patiently waiting