Keep rethinking decisions until your head goes numb I'm doing better than everybody I been known From the beginning my blessings been coming ten fold You move in neutral, my nigga I switched the tempo Check out, nah really just get out ‘Cause no one ain’t see me, till I brought the fucking bread out Now they on they bullshit, talkin bout some JM you changed Nigga we only got a problem 'cause you stay in your lane Saying We don't change, it'll be okay It’s a damn disgrace, outmatch your pace Now I'm at your place, you're crying We know pain, I see you’re afraid of real work Quite frankly, I don't think your shoes could ever feel worse But don't take that for granted, can't walk a mile in mine Unlike you, I know hustle equates to dollar signs Look at a check, says x: John Michel on the dotted line Sleep on me, I'll sleep you singing lullabies You count Z's? I like S's with a line through A classy nigga, bumping Sade at the Drive-Thru I'll send some thoughts and prayers to those that all oppose And put a band up on your head to see it juxtaposed It's no effort, no sleep, feel no fatigue I know better, got no team, it's me and me I'm so fed up, I'm hungry until the family eats A knuckle ball to your dome, I'll put your face in Batters' Leagues A new path, I ain't ever going back Everything I do is all black excellence Hands up and my blessings came ten fold Middle of heaven and hell, nigga only God knows Said God know it, spoke the words then murder wrote it Heard you don't like the way I speak? Huh, duly noted You're preaching change but acting just like your grown folk And moving awkward, for really just watch your tone, hoe Fuck what you have I flipped it and made it mine now You never struggled, I promise I hope you find out It's 330, I'm drinking, fuck it I'm fine now Sent so much money back home it feels like my house I got an ego? Well my nigga that's the situation I'm breaking barriers, statistics in my population And yet they still talk down like it's an obligation Huh, what’d you say? Speak up, I love the confrontation Huh, I love the confrontation What’d you say? Speak up, I love the- yeah I love the confrontation Look I ain't got enough room, so everybody can't go I play dead when they ask me for dough Free my fam out they fans, they got a long way to go Don't you ask about my case, I might just start acting slow I love that confrontation, got me venting in my composition Penmanship ridiculous, to speak to me you need permission Please just keep me out your mentions I don't want to get to spinning Dirty niggas coming out the trenches Listening to blueprint, like man I wanna rap like this And my opinion, running laps around this shit Surpass these niggas in my city Name another nigga getting busy, driving to these different cities Off a hour of sleep So I expect these niggas to keep on sleeping on me It's time to wake 'em up I'm taking niggas out they prime, and make 'em face the God I'm tired of all facing all this time She giving face and tryna tell me Feel the vibe like it's an obligation You better speak up hoe, I love the confrontation I ain't got no time for waiting, knowing that my time is sacred Tryna speak to me, this shit ain't free, you know my time is payment Know I'm going down as one the greatest like I'm Pac I fell in love with all the haters, tell the people free my opps I lost my heart when Frank got shot Then lost my mind when I had overdosed Been trying to stand over a nigga, give 'em that holy ghost The shit that make you think, like damn nigga I ain't coming home And look my son in his face, say baby boy keep going strong Your word is all you got, be a man and keep on standing Keep on moving like you famished Just enough so that we all can eat And if you ever fall just know you fall on me I'll be your backbone, providing for my people till that stash gone I'm never coming back home, 'cause all that's left is stash houses Posers in that trap phone, so once you in that city Start the clock, your time is ticking, better focus on your mission Keep your mind off them bitches and keep your mind off out that gutter Cause they all in competition, but I love the competition Fell in love with confrontation, ain't to big on conversation huh I ain't too big on conversation, but I love the confrontation We are seven acknowledged wonders of the world You are about to be entertained by the eighth Say baby this is an album that's bound to put more dips in your hips More cut in your strutting, more glide in your stride If you don't dig it you know you got a hole in your soul Don't eat chic-