At this point, I'm starting to lose count
But we still here though, still
You could find me out here kinda lost, off mark, saying kill them all
Don't remind me how fucked we are, they out here tryin' to build walls
I'm out here tryin' to feed my fam not beef a man over a piece of land
Scumbags, still
You could find me out here kinda lost, off mark, saying kill them all
I'm a limey with Miami plans, you don't want us to get involved
You don't want us to lay the hand that can change a man's whole ancient plan
I just walked up out of the AAA
And I meant to say that the city's bathing in a sinful glaze
That I'm swimming in like Minute Maid
Got a minute for me? I could get engaged
I don't need those rule books for the pop stars with the cool looks
I'ma pop off with a [?], they like Pop-Tarts, I'm a rude cook, so
Run again, try to get away from the bang-bang gang, got a lot of y'all lost
In twenty-four more metaphors, got records on my Dow
I've been on a bettin' war with the bettin' lords
That's how it all went down
Put more [?] like epic war in the repertoire, oh wow
[?] seven dwarfs all gettin' forced to just get a whore and clean house, cold
Return to innocence, image crafting with the ill intent of gettin' [?] with a bitter sense
I don't need a mansion just get to rentin', I'll be fine
I ain't tryin' leave here 'til time
For me to pack my things and drink the wine
Fuel that [?] just blow your mind
I got tour plans around the corner
Albums right around the bend
They might know Kendrick or Joyner, they ain't heard a lot about Ben
I never had a big deal with Warner, I never dance around to pretend
I never gave y'all any warnings, never duked out any friends
I've been bouncing around like a pinball
Tryin' to get me a grip
Gettin' off flippin' that thin wall
I'm quite special when lit
Make 'em bounce back like ping-pong
Got a right flexin' in the wrist
Seen rap turn in to a dim hall
I'm lightin' up in this bitch