She a rapper, not a capper
Don't you ever try to test her
She know how to fight
Look, I get that you're Tyson
But can I be your proteção, proteção
I still hate the public
These people never loved me
I'm still cutting off buddies
I'm still cutting off hoes
Who never seen what I saw
My mind is crowded with vivid dreams
Bro, they caught me day dreaming
So damned to let them down
But I still woke up undecided
I never trusted the elevator
So I ran up the stairs
Hold up, let go of your fears
I'm still f*cking shocked on how you ain't
See that you're rare, distance yourself
And see who still cares
I burst in tears as I saw that I just stood by myself
Nowadays, man shit changed
I hear them talking, but I do mine and act like I'm deaf
I'm not that ignorant
I just want no piece of advice
From somebody who stabs backs for clout Before I started rapping
I was shy
I used to live in your pockets
And now my spirit evaporate
Like a mist of a cloud
Their hate is less than an ounce
My name has more value than five million pounds
I can beat your ass in five thousand rounds Shit, I was so lost, now I'm found
Now I got five other niggas who promoting this sound
Do I have to leave Just to show you that I was bound
Even the books couldn't even heal all my wounds
And now it's murder when I enter the stu'
It's like a ritual how I slaughter all these goats with no crew
I did them wrong when I said what is true I took a sip before I fall in my blues
I take your treasure, then I leave you with clues
Like who the f*ck you thought was a fool
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah bruh, this ain't no love song
I don't know, like, I cannot explain this song
It's just really like
But you know, man, life happens
Yeah, that's how, that's how it is
Nowadays shit, I feel the tension
Couldn't tell you when I felt depression
You know that I'm always distracted
I ain't kidding, I'm tryna get the money
Forget it, I can't be stressing
F*ck karma, of course, I said it, I said it, (I said it)
It will always come back like I did on this verse
Thought that I was done, but I'm coming back Like that karma, good or bad, nigga, I don't care
I got support like a bottom tier
On whatever you ain't got, but I have share
On my birthday, I was drunk and I couldn't see clear
Man shit's been crazy, from having no spare To making your crush say she loves your smile
I can despise that I made them stare
But I can't dispose all greatest fears
Looking to my past, still gets me scared
But I'm too crazy for proteção
Of course, I'm mad, and I have that right
You ain't called me ka bo eight
Bitch, I said I might
Say it to your face, and I feel like Mike
It's a home run, I ain't rush for the slide
I love the fact that you like what you like
My hands on my head like I made the strike (shit)
Genuinely, they showing their stripes
Eating with my people like I live in a tribe
Look, I get that you're Tyson, but can I be your Proteção, Proteção