Prod. Lee Keyz
Lyrics:
Up late, I gotta crush the competition
I'm researching my next move, yea I gotta get it
What they doing, how they doing it
I gotta find my time to get in
I mean half of these people probably think that I'm just a witness
Oh but I'm far from finished
Take a look at my farthest digit
Maybe you'll get the picture
Yea farmer flow but kinda gritty
I'm looking for an anime chick like Misty
Once I get paid man, I'll go missing
And then they'll miss me
I'm from the state where you get tossed in with the fishes
And if you don't know how to swim
You better buy some flippers
Nah this ain't 'Flipper'
This ain't some, 'Oh look there goes the big dipper'
More like, 'Let's torture him until he starts to fidget'
But forget it
That's bad math and I'm counting on the difference
I really needed a spaz track, man it's been a couple minutes
So let me just do this and you do the cringing
All the social dependence and adult children
Everyone's doing well and they're just chilling
Got me feeling like I'm on my own and everyone is a villain
All em dancing on each other with those concealed feelings
I'm just trying to get my money up and have a good time
Where's the secret line
What's the secret line
What's this sacred time
I broke bread with every color and ethnicity
That's Clifton G, that's a Clifton thing
I mean what do you do with your gifts and dreams
I'm trying to do more than kitchen creams
I need rights or opportunity, one or the other
And I'll be right up there with the coasties, man word to your mother
Yea even the southern
I'm so hot, they think I'm an undercover
Ha I'm so cold, I need to get under covers
When I stand around their woman, they think she's with another lover
And I don't really do that
But if I did, I would wear a rubber
I'm doing my own thing and I found a stream
So if you got something to say, you know where to find me
All this talking behind my back, like I can't handle it
And they don't have the balls to come online and leave a comment
Man all that nonsense
I can't wait to see what AI does
When it comes around and makes yall face your own conscience
And some of yall might say I'm putting too much trust in tech
Like 'where has it been
We can't trust these corporations, even if it's open ended'
But who am I supposed to believe, the internet
A bunch of history written by bigots
Or social media friends
Scrolling through their feed like fiends, teething
Screaming, 'How could they believe in demons'
All the prettiest people getting treatments
All the littlest ones getting beaten
So you're damn right I'm eating beef and cheese
And all that shit you don't believe in
We have difference priorities, different genes
We do not speak in the same way
We are not on the same team
I'm up late, take a puff of cake
This is another banger, I just run straight
No hooks, no 'uh, wait's, just updates
A little cut up
I just upped my weight, I might have to up rates
Take a couple dates, find a nice cup of dates
Stay on track, don't fluctuate
It's all coming together, I'm upgrading
Shock you like Raiden
Twist you up like you're braiding
Turn you up like a page and
Never leave you waiting
I mean I'd say just about anything for the sake of the conversation