Grind Mode

[Verse 1]
I'm spazzin', like asthma attacks
When I'm rappin'
I'm gonna rise, not gonna fall
Like pant's saggin'
You has-beens never have been
On this rappin'
And that's why you lost your fame
Cause you were lackin'
But the grind never stops
Till' I'm high like knee socks
And my dream, ain't stream
Let's me reach guap
I'm hot like a tea pot
No weak spots
Cause I get rid of negatives
Like some detox
Gotta pack heat, react fast
To get that green
That we really fiend
Like air to breathe
And you fools are amused
By new shoes and shiny things
But I'ma keep on pedaling
Like I was cycling
Placed, since greatness
Since, Inside not brainless
Screw reachin' for a stainless
I'ma keep aimin'
For the throne
And I am on my own
Got flows, that can really rock your soul
Forget the role

[Intermission + Bridge]
Somebody said they have the same drive as me and
If they have the same drive as me, looks like I'm bout' to go hard, you feel me?
Ugh

[Hook]
Hyperactive, not proactive
Need practice, I'm lashin' back at these rappers
They wack, and can't rap like a master
And that is what matters
And that is what matters
And that is what matters
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ugh

[Verse 2]
Rap-reppin'
Studio sessions in my section
Shows gonna sell out like Supreme in a second
I got a habit for rappin'
My nigga, what's crackin'?
You ain't a challenge
Beats you wow, now am nothin'
But, that's not realistic
I never nap only rap cause
I have a vision
That all of you rappers cannot witness
The center of Hip-hop, you niggas cannot enter
You are not better than the best
I have been doing this forever
In a span of a year
I've done this straight for fifty
I've been driven, ain't driftin'
My nigga, I am not tipsy
You get me? shiftin' the spittin'
You wit' me shiftin the writtens
My city's twisted persission of gifted
Niggas be ready, you feel me?

[Hook]
Hyperactive, not proactive
Need practice, I'm lashin' back at these rappers
They wack, and can't rap like a master
And that is what matters
Yeah, ugh, yeah