Last One Standing

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
Tae Retro, ayy (Hold on, Retro)

[Verse 1]
And this goes without saying, I'm clearly unstoppable
I'm snapping whenever, I don't see it optional
If he talking tough, he get jumped like an obstacle
Before you diss me, man, you better think logical
And I do it all, I can snap over classics
And I will not stop 'til I'm heard by the masses
He think that be better, he clearly off acid
When life gets hard, I know measures get drastic
And I got haters mad, I'm the last one standing
To this very day, they don't know how I planned it
"Hey Tae, you the best, man, I just gotta hand it"
And they lost for words, got 'em verbally stranded
Might swing through her city, the new Peter Parker
And I feel like Wayne after he dropped Tha Carter
The new Lil Baby, ain't nobody harder
You had a good run, but I'm known to go farther
In the stu', I'm on go seeing red lights
And the vision clear, I got far sight
Get to punching on beats like a bar fight
Got a gun, now he think he the hard type
And I'm built for whatever, you don't know my archetype
There's dog in my heart, but I'm never the barking type
And these niggas cloning Tae Retro, the prototype
He swear that he solid, but something ain't sitting right
Late night vamping, don't need no Rosario
I maxed up my stats, ran it up for the cardio
Short protagonist, feeling like Mario
I risk it all in the booth like a Hardy bro'
Been out the way, man, I don't know what they on
Accepting all challenges, who should I take on?
And we really deep like the zombies from Days Gone
Next to sleep, I'm the one that they lay on

[Break]
Uh, Tae Retro, uh
Tae Retro, uh
Tae Retro

[Verse 2]
I mastered all elements, earth, wind, and fire
They sleeping on Tae, let me preach to the choir
I switch up the style so I never expire
No NBA Jam, I'm the one that's on fire
The opps in my lane, but they not running 2-3
Not being loyal, that's where you gon' lose me
You good with the act, but you still couldn't fool me
It is what it is, I'm not here to be choosy
Ayy, wait, the way that I'm snapping, impressive
These niggas, they good, they telling the truth, so they find a lie and go stretch it
No surprise, that's what I expected
If the ball in my court, I won't check it
If the case came in, I won't rest it
If the beat really need it, I bless it
If the chain ain't real, I won't flex it
And I got the lead, no 3-1
And you talking 'bout cop, I don't see none
And you swear you got hoes, I don't see one
If you mentioning ghosts, I might be one
Money-making, never waiting, it's obvious
You ain't 'bout it, you just tough for the audience
My head high, used to never have confidence
You ain't got it, man, we know that you profitless
And I don't live for love like an Isley
If I'm making a choice, I pick wisely
If you talk falling off, it's unlikely
And I'm starting to see why they like me