Splat! Video (MV)

I aint even frontin
Im just coming for the crown
Niggas running round
Gunnin round town
Drop em with a frown
Hunt em w a hound
No remains found
Im around
Really causing raucous
Making big assumptions
That ill never make it big
Unless you love it
Come to push n shoving
Racing on rug
And bugging till im nothing
Butterfly in stomach
Ducking for some coverage
They say that liars eat they words forever
But f*ck a hand tremor
Im erasing endeavors
And shuttin shit down
With the letter from heaven
The pot is as black as the kettle
Pulling the stick made a metal
Out meeting a devil
Ive been at ease with this settled
Going from okay to better
And reaching for cheddar
With my eyes behind barrettas
Keeping the focus on joe with the sweater
Neva letting up off the gas pedal
Drumming a beat in the center for rebels
That gotta new party to be at but leveled with me
In the foyer when we got the medal
Keeping my brain in a temple
Keeping the same grind drilled in my mental
Straight like my dental
Gotta give it to ya
Neva thought id see a
F*cking screw up
Make it big in music
But I had to do it
Its the way im supposed
To do it up and view it from
The booth and on and on
Jimmyborrow bonding
Names for all my songs
While my car been racking
Up garage exhaust
Suffocating out the posse
From the stars
Keeping my composure
For the coming bars

Boom
Catching up
With ya chick
In my room
Thats enough
Now I gotta go zoom
See a bluff
Now im back on the tune

Niggas wanna slide past
Hand me a broom
If you wanna try that
Imma conclude
That you rest in a tomb
When im coming for the head
Take the shoulder too
Imma mainstream maniac
Speakin like a brainiac
Taking boomers to they doom
Cackling like a zany act
Cackle then I take it back
Breaking out my savings pack
Gotta another tray to roll
F*ckitilljustusemylap
Tap tap
Nigga when I rap
Aint nobody wanna clap
Cuz im keeping cadence
On em like a red light stat
Rearrange your brain
And then blow like splat

And now im attacking
No lacking im mad n
Im smacking
My hand on packet
Of explosive magnets
What happened
Attraction
Covering stage and then acting
Like I wasnt matted
Down having a special
Connection to rapping
But I didnt find it
It fell out and happened
Cursing the name of the practice
Taking the rap to the back
Of the classes
And returning classics
Im packin up actors
And shipping the fact
That im one of the latter
No matter
Im stacking my actions
From better to badder
And runnin for places
They looking for clatter

I wont even try to soften the stammer
Im watching your hammer un sheath
And then splatter your sold cold bold
Body collateral off the wall and then slide out the patio

Oh no joe
That didnt happen
So fast that I had it on camera
Catching ya whole face tho
Put up a banner
And watch as these niggas
Get up and come after ya

So dont go
Outta town bitch
Imma find out yeah you know it's
Boots in the ground
All around this
Culdesac with a
Booming bass kick

But I guess I gotta give em what they want
Heres a pretty picture with a pretty font
Its a workin work in progress but a start
Got a name and all these people in my heart

I don't ever wanna get anotha taunt
About what I what I got an who is on
I been dropping dropping songs like a savant
Go and tell it to my mom cuz I forgot

Boom
Catching up
With ya chick
In my room
Thats enough
Now I gotta go zoom
See a bluff
Now im back on the tune
Niggas wanna slide past
Hand me a broom
If you wanna try that
Imma conclude
That you rest in a tomb
When im coming for the head
Take the shoulder too
Imma mainstream maniac
Speakin like a brainiac
Taking boomers to they doom
Cackling like a zany act
Cackle then I take it back
Breaking out my savings pack
Gotta another tray to roll
F*ckitlljustusemylap
Tap tap
Nigga when I rap
Aint nobody wanna clap
Cuz im keeping cadence
On em like a red light stat
Rearrange your brain
And then blow like splat