Got It

[Intro]
Ya'll know I got it, ya', ya'll know I got it * 5

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I've been sitting in this room
Trying to figure out the difference and the distance from the tomb
To the quickness and the thickness from the sickness of the fumes
I inhale [In hell] but I'm in heaven that's the witness I exhume
I am frail but I am legend so the weapons I exude
As a reference to the present of the breath that I consume
It's a lesson and a question for the rest an I assume
I am resting with the seconds and the stresses I improve

But I'm so sober
I grow closer till I'm Neo
Everybody taking shots but nobody hitting me though
Everybody missing me since I said bye to my amigos
With that absolute
They've got to let me shoot like it's a free throw

Now that boy he got a foul mouth where the referee at
And he's too official for you to pretend like you ain't see that
Missed calls from 6 different broads I didn't need that
I'm tired of playing with ya'll I'm never up for a rematch

[Chorus]
You ever feel like you know you know you got it?
Know you know you got it
Know you know you know you got it
They never had it before they waiting for me to drop it
You can hate it or love it but either way you gon' cop it
Yeah
That's how it is when you know you know you got it
Know you know you got it
Know you know you know you got it
Always had it before I lift it and then I drop it
Either way you'll cop it
Yeah I know I got it

[Verse 2]
About time I bought my condo on cloud 9
Young heir the people follow I'm 'bout mine
I can't feel it my heart is hollow but numb
Beat the sound of the drum
Celtics without Rondo
'bout as lout as they come
They here to watch my performance as I'm recording in silence I'm 'bout as loud as I'm dumb
Surrounded by calculators dalmatians counting the sums
Of the haters that chew sticks I make 'em swallow the gum

Picking up broom sticks
Thinking of which [witch] ride I cop if I move bricks
No matter how low the slum
Interior tooth picks
A hundred with smooth shifts
I gun it in two clips
I covered a few clicks
Couple bottles of rum learning a few tricks
That's teaching me how to stunt
Believe me it'll leave you stunned
I rose in the early hours so late it hurt two lips [Tulips]
Pricked by smooth tongue
Admission [?]

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Yeah
It's getting real unfortunate like a boulder lair
Boulder closing lair to the boulder lair from boulder air
A locomotive approaches 'em as I'm holding prayer
On a track sun style on 'em that's a solar flare
I'm so aware conversing person with no one near
Rehearsing verses
Reversing curses and holding shares
My stock rises
I stop rhyming if no one hears
Throwing folding chairs
At mock-5 at your [?]
The road is rare
Your folk is broken I throw in pairs
I punch in bunches and leave you stumped if you overhear
I'm overbearing
Expose your larynx to the coldest flow you've known in years
Blow for blow with an older stare
Dance it off
Cameras talk I know the stairs [stares]
I know the ropes
So and so that you voted mayor
'bout to go for broke
I'm [?] and I go prepared
Chief cognition the plots thickening over there

[Chorus]