Fall

[Hook]
I won’t be the first one to fall
Look I ain't perfect at all
I can admit when I’ve fucked up
Ain't been on top of the ball
Y’all heard me rapping and goddamn
I could be reaching the top fam
I won’t be the first one to fall
But I’ll be the first one to not land

[Verse 1]
Put in work and take a late shift
Little overtime ain't shit
More zeroes than the matrix
Fuck I know that I can make it
I’ma keep the flows coming
They been cheaper by the dozen
Hit you with a whole thirteen
Web buzz had got me bugging
This is the sound of revenge
Y’all just a means to an end
Careful who you call a friend
Most of these people pretend
Y’all want be legend as fuck
I’m focused on leveling up
More XP than windows
Winging it when I go jump
I’ma make couple hundred milli at a minimum
Anybody that want to get it popping I’ma finish em
Fuck up they equilibrium theres levels to this
Raiden the beat, fatality I’m ending this shit
Selling a brick? Nah, that requires time
Far as I know music is a 9 to 5 then 5 to 9
You and me? Five and dime
You a dollar store me, you behind the times
I’m behind the times straight pioneer
Gods word up to Shia’s ear
God worked hard now I am here
Hands been dirty but my mind is clear
I’m hype to hear that y’all got faith in me
Even everybody that been hating me
Father time ask whats taking me
I say it be I’m getting better wait and see

[Hook]
I won’t be the first one to fall
Look I ain't perfect at all
I can admit when I’ve fucked up
Ain't been on top of the ball
Y’all heard me rapping and goddamn
I could be reaching the top fam
I won’t be the first one to fall
But I’ll be the first one to not land

[Verse 2]
Look, and I could fuck up yet
All I really want’s someone to cut a check
Homie right now I can one up vets
So wait till I’m great and the come up’s next
Yes, I could do this shit for days
You could too but you just stand in my shade
I keep on going I dance on your grave
And all that you doing is slander my name
Ay, I don’t ever let phase me
Really this is what they made me
Rappers rose up the pavement
But all they doings pushing daisies
Never lacking in conviction
Cops they lacking my conviction
Rappers lacking my conviction
This the proof you need convincing?
Fuck around and end up in the dirt
That ain't my intent I'm tryna get what I deserve
Really all I wants a couple milli with the worth
People in the future gon’ be chillin’ in my church
And you, old news like burgundy
What you thinking that your talk gon’ be hurting me?
I put numbers on the board like Curry see I certainly
Read up like murder scenes
And Then they wanna speak down thats perjury
Your bruised ego hope thats worth a dream
Said you dope talks cheap where I be
I see E but its ice I guarantee
Oh fuck, I won't give up
You use the hating on me as a crutch
I got some people that really believing in me
And I don’t need your ass to go up, jump