Chilling Doesn't Mean Chilling Video (MV)

Pressure I've been adding
I'm back and I'm getting At'em
Like a mothaf*cking proton
These f*ckers are getting slashed'n
They wonder what is exposure
I tell'em to put some clothes on
They getting burnt from on all sides
When I got'em in this toaster
Puffing on cigars
And they thinking they can get closer
Asking me to stop
We can't breathe with all of that smoke sir
Hanging up these rappers
They on my wall like a poster
Stacking up my money
Like paper inside a folder
See me with the crew
But that's probably inside a booth
Y'all don't like the truth
Cause it's f*cking you up like proof
Got you feeling tight
Like you wearing a small ass suit
What you call some gas
Man I'm calling that shit a toot
Even when I'm smooth
I could sound a little bit rude
Rappers blowing up
And they pop like pink ballon
I'm just doing me
With no shots but I still make moves
Even when relaxing
There's shit that I gotta do
Just because I'm chilling
It doesn't mean that I'm chilling
Time I've been investing
You rappers just like to kill it
Coolest under pressure
My pressure you couldn't feel it
Every second thinking
These feelings I can't conceal it
No I can't contain it, I write it
Make it and spray it
Spray it lay it and play it
I call that shit the basics
Doing it again and again
Cause I like the filling
Even when I'm chilling
Don't think that I'm really chilling
Coolest and the calmest
When I'm moving in the silence
And I'm shooting like the comets
And I'm ruthless like some comments
Man this booth is like my palace
It gets ugly like a callus
This ain't even me with talent
I just flow like I'm a fountain
Yea I went from having some problems to being one
Working every night and not stopping when seeing sun
Wishing I was going through 2 of my evenings son
Solely off of love is the reason I keep it this up
Getting in my baggage
I'm flying like I'm Aladdin
I'm Addicted to the green
Like a vegan that's eating salad
You give me a f*cking challenge
Hell yea imma be a bout it
I love it when i am doubted
From that my proudness has sprouted
Just because you have my snap, you don't have my story
Just because you had my back, you don't have my glory
Just because you In the lab, rap you don't do for me
Just because we did a track, f*ck you bitch you corny
Just because I'm chilling
It doesn't mean that I'm chilling
Time I've been investing
You rappers just like to kill it
Coolest under pressure
My pressure you couldn't feel it
Every second thinking
These feelings I can't conceal it
No I can't contain it, I write it
Make it and spray it
Spray it lay it and play it
I call that shit the basics
Doing it again and again
Cause I like the filling
Even when I'm chilling
Don't think that I'm really chilling