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[Verse 1]
Pop Life President
My office is an oval
I want the whole universe
We starting with global
Maybe you don’t get the point I’m making
Dummy it’s focal
A future mogul
I got plans to do it bigger Hova
If I assault ya, not sorry cause Pop Life my Cosa Nostra
Y’all really ain’t having arms
My circle is full of octopus
Who keep some firecrackers just in case they gotta Pop at ya
We really rockin
You just some gravel rolled out in the road &
There can only be one king, one God, and one chosen
But if I’m all three then it seems that I’ve molded
Into an even better me
Putting energy into the universe
I had to manifest my own destiny
All these wheelchair rappers cannot even step to me
Better roll in peace
And o and roll some trees
Then burn em down like wildfires unto forestry
You greener than a leaf
I get more green than blue and yellow mingling
I can’t stop won’t stop
Had a Puffy moment
GMO rappers really getting into cloning
This authenticity ain’t in ya blood
Nigga you a scrub
Like a brush on the side of a tub
Ya girl a dub
See I pose a threat while you niggas pose for pictures
And ya know I’m getting figures
You just should go & figure
Skate away from greatness cause you basic
I was born a winner & a sinner
But it’s cool
Mood on November
Heart like December
But my flow is like July
We fly to Dubai
Get high as Khalifa
You said I’m a lame
Why’d you lie
Uh
Ya flow deserted
Bars are dry
You just a cactus in my eyes
You can’t breathe in the same space I occupy
I traumatize rappers when I commit lyrical homicide
Flow like pesticide
Who gives a damn about a bugs life
Aye
My girl a quarter
You can keep the dime
Even though she on my line
Like when I go fishing in the summertime
Better recognize
It ain’t no party next door
Those are goons living next to us
You know we at war
With ourselves
Cause it seem like our minds are in a cell
Like our soul they want to sell
They even hunt us for our cells
Can’t you tell?
They ain’t wanna see me make it past the 3rd grade
In high school, graduate
They want me locked up by my birthday
But that’s okay
Because young Zay Doe got it poppin either way
Neither today or Opposite Day, you ain’t seeing me either day
Calling shots
Bullets on speed dial
Money stretching looking like a green mile
Run the town like I’m from here
Meet me at state
Bet it’s going down
No more run around
Who the hottest out
I’m a new flame
While you burning out
Beating up a beat
5 min bout
I just want the money
You can keep the clout
I just want a Grammy
Since I was a child
You can keep the pussy
I just want the mouth
Break it down like metabolism
Hope you see da vision
The reminder will be found
Past relationships imma still think about
But progression
I cannot reconcile
I’m addressing
Everything
That astounds
Me and I’m honestly steering in new directions
I know my past can’t be corrected
My future is present you let me tell it
My purpose intended
I move relentless
On a written, you know I ain’t moving frigid
I am stupendous
You gotta listen
Every bone in my body is out to get it
Hope you witness what imma do to the business
No limit
More than once, imma hit it
Frivolous to a pointless conversation
Unless we talking music or the paper
Reclusion is really deep in my nature
Our minds ain’t parallel, but adjacent
I’m making a statement
A declaration
It’s power in working
I’m dedicated
I do get frustrated
But I got patience
So I’m further avoiding elimination
Got more verses than Bibles to keep me painless
I just write my life is a dissertation
You know Jigga & Face & Kanye the greatest
But don’t sleep on the GOAT
I’m just in the making
Had enough of the faking and heartbreaking
People causing you nothing but head-aching
I ain’t never seeking others validation
Cause it’s fuck you & what you thinking
My niggas ain’t taking no loss
T. Frank is straight out the nawf
Crimsin a boss
Beefing with us gotta cost
Like a salad, you get tossed
On a beat I will assault
I got some more in the vault
Every battle well fought
Catch a body Randy Moss
Fuck the talk
Fuck around and lock ya jaw
Shoutout my daddy
He raised up a king
And because of my Ma I can do anything
Fuck cancer with a sick dick
And the government
They got a cure for it
Yea you 6 deep but you know that I’m deeper
I got bars to shake you out of ya sneakers
You would think depression would have me weaker
But now I’m harder than a Dark Knight feature
I do the race like I’m Usain
I’m bout the wop like I’m Gucci Mane
I’m king of the hill selling propane
And I’m getting money like Phillip Banks
When you sipping on raw do you need clean?
When you say kickstand, do you mean lean?
I’m feen for Mercedes Benz limousines
Gotta switch whips just to turn on streets
The flow is elite on any beat
Nowhere near my peak
But I won’t ever sink
I don’t ever sleep
I just take long blinks
Quick to send a bitch my SoundCloud link
I’m faded, I'm faded
Baby I’m faded
I get to feeling like I am just wasted
Maybe my soul been avoiding temptation
Maybe my heart is in need of vacation
I am just fading
Now I am fading
Sometimes it feels like I fell in a basement
Then I look round to see 3 million people
With only about 1 or 2 faces