Prod. @BigBagFtSlime
Lyrics:
A Clifton type beat, now this is what I'm talking about
Another Clifton like me, I heard they're all washing out
Switching to coffee now, getting their boss's towels
Getting their butthole ate out
I'm back, and I will never turn my back on Hip Hop, that's a fact
I will never break or bend on that
I have no hair, no cap
A bunch of Packers and Bears, what you know about stats
Boy I've been in the kitchen and I don't cook crack
6'4", 230, you know I can whip up a snack
And if the front end aint hitting, I'll pick up the back
I just scheduled some tats, I hate doing taxes
I'm just spitting facts, I know that's unattractive
But I got the strength to put Earth back on its axis
I know we got off course and some of yall been fasting
And you really wish I would put all of that beef in the past tense
I got bigger problems than the fish in the sea
And I dont need to get into all that, its all greif
But no it aint G
And no I aint gonna explain to you again why I got my whole namesake taken by the government
And friends
And no I aint ever gonna give up until the last day, until my very end
Welcome to the system, Im glitching
I got the upper hand and I dont got digits
Im sagging my pants and fucking these bitches
Rocking this gold, barking and blicking
They say 'you're too old, you are a gimmick'
I say you aint folks and you aint business
Let the beat breathe
I took the long road, I like to see green
And if that dont make sense, you should be me
From a bright future, the darkest days
I had to see through the haze
I cant hear no bitchass hater now
I shoot lasers out
I got pages on top of pages, what do they put down
Independent since the beginning, never took the fabled route
Things get serious, they get pasted mouths
Too real, I hear that takes me out
But I aint giving up , fuck it
Its all luck anyway right
Shit, it's gotta be somewhat
Shout out to Slums for this Clifton type beat
Keep that heat coming bro
