Lordosis

[Verse 1]
One rack, two rack, green rack, blue rack
Shadrach, Meshach, Abednego, I tend to go to hell
Way these niggas are so scared of me
Life is never fair, going there, I'm prepared to be
Head back to that new chiroprac'
I got lordosis from carrying y'all on my back
Still ain't get no credit but shit, I never sweat it
I know my time is coming and my inner peace poetic
If niggas ain't gon' sign me I'm grimy for the time being
Take the future in my own hands like the time mean
Four phone shit, you don't get to see the other three
Get me on the line, I incline your identity
Shit ain't got no victim but they don't know what hit them
Wi-Fi or them gas packets mane, either way I flip them
Operate on systems that you ain't ever heard of
I'm hiding in your BIOS, this is blue screen murder
Clap that nigga hard drive, like shoes in the wash
Movement manner slicker than my cherry lip gloss
Will they even notice? It's truly a coin toss
Try to fish me out with Norton bitch, you leaving with a loss
If niggas ain't gon' sign me I'm grimy for the time being
Two tone hundreds in each hand like they Siamese
Four phone shit, you don't get to see the other three
Get me on your line and I incline your identity
Huh-da-da-da-da-da-da, that's how the choppa sing, bitch
Niggas isn't hearing me, they ears got a ring bitch
Fthh-da-da-da-da-da-da, that's how the money count, bitch
Swipe it like it's blind, I don't check the amounts bitch
Vrr-da-da-da-da-da-da, that's how my engine sound, bitch
Goodyears fuckin spinning, putting power to the ground bitch
Bzz-da-da-da-da-da-da, that's how how my cellie ring, bitch
I'm in high demand 'cause I'm the next big thing, bitch

[Segue]
No chance of surviving this shot
Better luck next time
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
CD, Pyrex, Pyrex, Pyrex, Pyrex, uh

[Verse 2]
I speak blessings on my bag like a church plate
Lurching early off the drag, off the clutch plate
Approaching visions that I had since a prior date
Acquire faith that Mom and Dad tried to strip away
I found my family in the lone star, the lowest state
I keep my niggas close around, they just a blip away
Possess an aim that makes your next life a click away
You wanted smoke, I ashed your blunt, I need a bigger tray
Rubbing fabrics get you put on Summer Jam displays
Broadcast your last breath like Squid Game
Traceless compensation apparition, crème brûlée
Demons keep me wake, I thumb it 'til the break of day
Niggas farcing claiming I don't keep my people straight
I'm Kelly Clarkson, get the bread and watch it breakaway
And if they bite the hand that feeds, well, that's quite okay
I been harmed in every way, could never have me phased
Could never have me phased
Could never have me phased

[Outro]
Blessings-blessings—bag-bag like a church plate
Lurching-lurching off the drag, off the clutch plate
Approaching-proaching—had-had since a prior date
Acquire faith that—Dad-Dad tried to strip away
I found my-found my—in the lone star, the lowest state
I keep my-keep my—round-round-round, they just a blip away
Possess an aim that makes your next life a click a-click a—
You wanted smoke, I-smoke, I—blunt, I need a bigger-bigger—
Niggas farcing claiming I don't keep my people straight
I'm-I'm-I'm—ly Clarkson, get the bread and wa-wa—breakaway
And if they bite the hand that feeds well, that's quite o-quite o—
I been harmed in every way, could never have me phased