Take it or leave it When it comes to my art, it tends to be how you perceive it A little simplistic, a little bit distant No matter, it's hella ballistic Target acquired, I'm coming in hot Call me a deadshot with the red dot Got it twisted, ya'll be dissing and keep bitching But my track's never missing Oh, her singing sweets, all we ever see Stuck in the box, locked with no pop Well, I'm popping off Got multiple talents, I'm over here balancing Work life with no time for music that I sit here writing And they all be vibing but not recognizing The skill that I lay out with no pay out 'Cause I do it for the love, it's a drug I'm addicted to the change now Every track I lay down's got a different sound I ain't drowned out, if you don't agree Take a time out, 3, 2, 1, make it rain clout 'Cause I work hard for the money Summerize it, that's a bar Ain't donned on you, must be hard To be living in your mind Usually I know I'm kind But I've reached my petty limit Taking shit? I'm gonna spin it Think I'm finished? Well, it's only be a minute She can't get it, watch me Can't even spit it, watch me Got something up my sleeve My skills don't cease, they sleeping on me I'm 'bout to wake 'em up Spill the tea, then fill their cups With all this fire I'm dropping Fix your sights, ya'll better watch me Ey, yeah, watch me Look at the style, they copy, huh, 10-4 Eyes on me when I walk in Watch your mouth when you're talking Big body feel like Baki Punchlines kinda rocky She wanna fuck with the crew Lemme find out, she a lil freak, Milwaukee Really, I'm not even trying Still got the heart of a lion I heard that these rappers was hating, they watching the grind And now they're all harder to find Ain't no one stopping the rise I went from nothing to something, it's not a surprise I really don't fuck with you, guys Me, myself and I, that's okay, I'ma survive Take it or leave it Waiting on one of ya, gimme a reason I remember ya waiting to see if I fall Opinions gon' change with the seasons Working my job through the week Music shit just on the weekend XO, gossiping Two piece leave 'em leaking Ya live in the past, I stunt all my accolades All them been done in the recent Ya happy to stay where you at But I promise if there ain't no money, I'm leaving I need ya to understand That I been dope for like a minute I'ma keep fucking the game, sloppy seconds You can have this shit when I'm finished, yeah She can't get it, watch me Can't even spit it, watch me Got something up my sleeve My skills don't cease, they sleeping on me I'm 'bout to wake 'em up Spill the tea, then fill their cups With all this fire I'm dropping Fix your sights, ya'll better watch me