[Intro]
Yo, I'm back, bitch, yeah, ay, yeah

[Verse]
It's the madman of the North back on his High Horse
Half of you rappers ass, I half-ass it and thrive more
Peeped snakes in the grass, have to grab me a lawn mower
Since I been getting cheddar, and these rats finna lie more
Yo, I said: "It's fuck love", catch me macking with side whores
Just poked and ghosted some bitch that you'd actually die for
Replace her chiropractor, I been cracking her spine more
Thought she was yours? Slide a dime bag and she mine, dawg
Back in divine form - crossed mе on some crucifixion shit
Answers for anything, unless you asking what my limit is!
Road to succеss is feeling frictionless
I breeze past, their dreams fast, all while kicking back and acting ignorant
Ain't giving shits, balling - this a long game of pickup
I don't think, I just shoot like winging rock, paper, scissors
Y'all faking symptoms, claiming sick 'till y'all play the victim
Angle the piece at a square chest like I played a Bishop
Bitch, I hit like rum punches, the nitty gritty to when I'm rhyming
Get it popping often like to the ceiling, the pillies piling
Fly kid in oversized fits, I feel like Billie Eilish
I keep it chill and even still, he wyling
Money can't buy happiness? But I got a million problems, bet a milli solve 'em
Stealing thotties - said I'd quit the calling, but she still be dialing
You G's imposters, like lasagna, being really silent
Strap to the back of their hat like they ain't find a fitted stylish
Said: "He really childish 'cause he speaking improper"
In the streets or the sheets, pussies sweet as piña coladas
Speeding by cops, give a freak if I'm caught, put D in their daughters
I'll tear 'em up like Wolverine and Barraka, concealing choppers
Illest of spitters, pick of the litter, cream of the crop
Opps thinking they Frogger - drive-by, believing they dodging
Seen 'em and shot a round deep in their top like drinking Ciroc
I'm a self-taught sonner of rappers, ain't needed a father to teach me shit
Promised momma, she brought up a decent kid
But skipped class 'cause they ain't taught me to not be a piece of shit
Biggest lie I heard from a thot was: "I'm not finna cheat on him!"
Bet she probably just plead the fifth 'cause he opting to be a bitch
My pockets is really thick 'cause I don't run from my problems
It's run ya pockets when I run up, before you run out of options
Said: "Life a bitch" - aim to the top when you come from the bottom
It ain't a problem if some money can't solve it, that's on god, bitch