F*ck it I'm back on my bullshit
You don't want to push me because I can pull shit
It's an illusion
You're boys they be gassing you up
But they don't give a f*ck when you fail or lose it
I never get high, you know why?
I never want to be dependant just to get by
That includes women and money when rent high so
I linger in the back of their heads like doing an eye roll
Ain't talking narcotic when I say I got substance
Ain't talking erotic, I tell em to get f*cked then
I don't mean psychotic when I say I got nuts and
I don't mean scat when I say I'm on my f*ck shit, gross
Physical pains the only way that I feel anything
She be trying to tell she loves me, me too
I'm killing emotion to build self esteem
Appealing your sentence is going to be lethal
F*ck it I'm back on my bullshit
You don't want to push me because I can pull shit
It's an illusion
You're boys they be gassing you up
But they don't give a f*ck when you fail or lose it
I never get time, you know why?
Never want to be dependant, I wanted to get mine
That includes women and money and get signed
Guaranteed cause I'm off of the wall like air time,
Food of the wise man, liquor of the fool
Sicker than a Bill Cosby book about childhood
The amount of people riding my dick, I'm a sensation
Already I'm ready to release it, I've been waiting
I'm the one like Headie, I'm patient
I bottle it up but I'm not going to waste it
Do it independent
Can't trust, I meant it
You're all transparent like Cait Jenner, get it?
New shit got you too lit
New money with the old chick
You boys on that hoe shit
Steady watching me
Copy the whole shit
I'm dripped out with the whole fit
Got 10 boys in the two whips
New numbers, who's this?
You making that paper?
That's bullshit
I stay dangerous, why g?
Cause them fake f*cks want to try me
Til' they get played like they're YT
They want to be hard but they're tiktoking
You fly like a bird but it's shit dropping
My hands in her pants like a pickpocket
I ball when I'm on sight
I got contacts and they're cross eyed
Oh you got men? Let me call mine
I'm Ares, no star sign
F*ck it I'm back on my bullshit
You don't want to push me because I can pull shit
It's an illusion
You're boys they be gassing you up
But they don't give a f*ck when you fail or lose it
You might be an influencer but
You are not famous to me
Got numbers online but can't pay for what you eat
Out of pocket like you can't rap on a beat
No socket, got no outlet, can't grow, can't reach
Can't evolve & adapt then you're going to get breached
Body's online for anybody to lease
Only drive by's that you're doing is picking up fast food
They don't want to f*ck with an animal in a bad mood
Got this rap shit locked down forever and that's true
But I don't worry about the future 'cause I already passed (past) you
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F*ck it I'm back on my bullshit
You don't want to push me because I can pull shit
It's an illusion
You're boys they be gassing you up
But they don't give a f*ck when you fail or lose it
I never get high, you know why?
I never want to be dependant just to get by
That includes women and money when rent high so
I linger in the back of their heads like doing an eye roll
Ain't talking narcotic when I say I got substance
Ain't talking erotic, I tell em to get f*cked then
I don't mean psychotic when I say I got nuts and
I don't mean scat when I say I'm on my f*ck shit, gross
Physical pains the only way that I feel anything
She be trying to tell she loves me, me too
I'm killing emotion to build self esteem
Appealing your sentence is going to be lethal
F*ck it I'm back on my bullshit
You don't want to push me because I can pull shit
It's an illusion
You're boys they be gassing you up
But they don't give a f*ck when you fail or lose it
I never get time, you know why?
Never want to be dependant, I wanted to get mine
That includes women and money and get signed
Guaranteed cause I'm off of the wall like air time,
Food of the wise man, liquor of the fool
Sicker than a Bill Cosby book about childhood
The amount of people riding my dick, I'm a sensation
Already I'm ready to release it, I've been waiting
I'm the one like Headie, I'm patient
I bottle it up but I'm not going to waste it
Do it independent
Can't trust, I meant it
You're all transparent like Cait Jenner, get it?
New shit got you too lit
New money with the old chick
You boys on that hoe shit
Steady watching me
Copy the whole shit
I'm dripped out with the whole fit
Got 10 boys in the two whips
New numbers, who's this?
You making that paper?
That's bullshit
I stay dangerous, why g?
Cause them fake f*cks want to try me
Til' they get played like they're YT
They want to be hard but they're tiktoking
You fly like a bird but it's shit dropping
My hands in her pants like a pickpocket
I ball when I'm on sight
I got contacts and they're cross eyed
Oh you got men? Let me call mine
I'm Ares, no star sign
F*ck it I'm back on my bullshit
You don't want to push me because I can pull shit
It's an illusion
You're boys they be gassing you up
But they don't give a f*ck when you fail or lose it
You might be an influencer but
You are not famous to me
Got numbers online but can't pay for what you eat
Out of pocket like you can't rap on a beat
No socket, got no outlet, can't grow, can't reach
Can't evolve & adapt then you're going to get breached
Body's online for anybody to lease
Only drive by's that you're doing is picking up fast food
They don't want to f*ck with an animal in a bad mood
Got this rap shit locked down forever and that's true
But I don't worry about the future 'cause I already passed (past) you
You don't want to push me because I can pull shit
It's an illusion
You're boys they be gassing you up
But they don't give a f*ck when you fail or lose it
I never get high, you know why?
I never want to be dependant just to get by
That includes women and money when rent high so
I linger in the back of their heads like doing an eye roll
Ain't talking narcotic when I say I got substance
Ain't talking erotic, I tell em to get f*cked then
I don't mean psychotic when I say I got nuts and
I don't mean scat when I say I'm on my f*ck shit, gross
Physical pains the only way that I feel anything
She be trying to tell she loves me, me too
I'm killing emotion to build self esteem
Appealing your sentence is going to be lethal
F*ck it I'm back on my bullshit
You don't want to push me because I can pull shit
It's an illusion
You're boys they be gassing you up
But they don't give a f*ck when you fail or lose it
I never get time, you know why?
Never want to be dependant, I wanted to get mine
That includes women and money and get signed
Guaranteed cause I'm off of the wall like air time,
Food of the wise man, liquor of the fool
Sicker than a Bill Cosby book about childhood
The amount of people riding my dick, I'm a sensation
Already I'm ready to release it, I've been waiting
I'm the one like Headie, I'm patient
I bottle it up but I'm not going to waste it
Do it independent
Can't trust, I meant it
You're all transparent like Cait Jenner, get it?
New shit got you too lit
New money with the old chick
You boys on that hoe shit
Steady watching me
Copy the whole shit
I'm dripped out with the whole fit
Got 10 boys in the two whips
New numbers, who's this?
You making that paper?
That's bullshit
I stay dangerous, why g?
Cause them fake f*cks want to try me
Til' they get played like they're YT
They want to be hard but they're tiktoking
You fly like a bird but it's shit dropping
My hands in her pants like a pickpocket
I ball when I'm on sight
I got contacts and they're cross eyed
Oh you got men? Let me call mine
I'm Ares, no star sign
F*ck it I'm back on my bullshit
You don't want to push me because I can pull shit
It's an illusion
You're boys they be gassing you up
But they don't give a f*ck when you fail or lose it
You might be an influencer but
You are not famous to me
Got numbers online but can't pay for what you eat
Out of pocket like you can't rap on a beat
No socket, got no outlet, can't grow, can't reach
Can't evolve & adapt then you're going to get breached
Body's online for anybody to lease
Only drive by's that you're doing is picking up fast food
They don't want to f*ck with an animal in a bad mood
Got this rap shit locked down forever and that's true
But I don't worry about the future 'cause I already passed (past) you
Writer: Jack Raymond
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