[Verse]
I couldn't find my wallet, it's a problem
I be movin' bag hard to keep track of shit
Think they makin' waves post uzi, nada
Keep it run of the mill and they stackin' it
I done jump in obscurity too quick
10 EPs out, just shittin' 'em
I make track with the flu, bitch
But without the flu, I still been sick of 'em
Don't know what promiscuous is
But still done being volcel
Like we holdin' it down for the 4chan
Nah, nah, I keep it the fuck out of my head
Not like I would let that shit get to me
SM already poisoned my brain
And then somethin', somethin' 'bout a centipede
Man, I love that hoe 'cause she insane
Everybody talkin' 'bout the schizo
Shadow people 'round me and they movin' close
Really know 'bout it
It's close to my head and my family, we doin' the most
They creepin', they predatory, they not trad
Which of these bop they gon' dose?
I had them folk leave me with no explanation
Like, bruh, I thought that we was close
Movin' these crypto bags, like, cuh'
It's nothin', I need that second source
Who the fuck movin' my money for me?
Access that anytime like, oh, of course
I got my foot on they neck
And I'm takin' advice that I got from a suit
This that marketing rap, so take it or leave it
My fanbase catching the boot
And my webmaster, he a Juggalo
Yeah, makin' these ends double ways in
They promo, lil' bruh, what you gunnin' for?
Too many salt heads and I hate it
I could hit the Quan while you hit the whoa
I do trap metal with the guttural
It's getting for real horrific
But I wanna get back, feelin' on a roll