Shit Ain’t Random

This shit go out to everybody that ever fucked me over
I just wanted to say
Thanks for being honest
Its a prophecy
Playin w the calm
Now they onto me
How I jus watch the beats
The jealousy
Infectin' others fuckin scared of me
The air I breathe
Seen the earth keep droppin' trees
Bitch I came in the room
An anomaly
I'm moppin' thiefs
They top the peace
Motherfuckers paying prophet fees
And now they on they knees
Shit

Like why the fuck you in my business
Killa
You be steppin' in my lane
But you ain't look like a victim yet
Game is set
Playin' on your brain i might be god himself
Waitin' on my fame like shit is way too perfect
Shit I know they nervous
Shit I might be too
It's been way too long
Since I been comin through
Now I know the moves
This shit ain't random
Fantasize about the fandom
Now I'm fucked up in the head
But if you gonna suck this dick
I might as well bring in the head
Fuck the bread
But still I dabble in women
Oh so venomous to the image
But givin' me all my wisdom
Only had my momma
Basically
Fake shit never came to breathe
Impatient to the 5th dimension
Flexin' on the brain
Like God damn
At this point it probably got a 6 pack
Couldn't mismatch these bars
Unless its yo bitch ass
Ima bring it til the world collapse
Or 44 and killin' tracks
Can't predict the future
The future told me a hundred racks
Bitch
But still you couldn't fuckin pay me
With your praises
Cause the baby boy is way too crazy
I been the number one fan
Since my a/c broke
Yea they gon pimp on that man
Like i be selling em coke
I'm puffin my coats
Shit ain't a hoax
Yo momma really mixin' my oats
Like butter to toast
So watch me fuck on your bowls
Bitch
Just the results of all of us getting old
Kid