I’m Back

[Verse]
No, I ain’t new with the rhymes
I’m only new to the shine
Niggas don’t make it where I’m coming from, but I introduced them to grind
I just started using the talents that I was given
Spittin’ freestyles way better than niggas writtens
And they got the nerve to be signing bad deals and they wonder why I’m GOATed like Jordan and they Pippen, lil' nigga—

I’M BACK!

2-3, 4-5, don’t matter
Judging by the pout of your lips, I can tell you pissed
Broke nigga control blatter, lil’ bitch—

I’M BACK!

Damn
They ain’t know I could snap like that
Stand to the back
Need a fan for the track
Got the Gram out of whack
While they Stan every rap—

I’M BACK!

Omnivision, third eye complex like long division, Oh
I’m never switching, pistols whistle like Andy Griffith
I’m never missing, got A-C-C, collegiate writtens
That nigga spittin, mess around and give a dummy aneurysms
Broke niggas seem to be the opposition
‘Cause they envious and wish they had my position
But back when I didn’t have a pot to piss in
Y’all were still opps, I was just optimistic
Not statistics
And my skin's black and I used to have to slave for wage
I joked as the king and now my name rings, this must be the dream Martin tried to relay, lil’ bitch—

I’M BACK!

[Hook]
Ooh, yeah I love the sound of this
Don’t you judge my hustle 'cause you've never faced my challenges

I’M BACK!

Ooh, yeah I love the sound of this
Thinking that you know me, but you don’t ‘een know the half of it