Maxim

[Intro: Callon B]
Yeah yeah yeah
Money come money go friend foe lies told
Heart broke die slow highs lows blind fold

[Verse 1: Callon B]

And I don’t see nothing
I don’t hear anything I don’t speak rubbish
So can all the dumb shit start standing for something
My stance isn’t budging my movement becoming your moves are redundant
And I don’t need punch ins I just fucking cut it
Married to rap I stay cuffed in the dungeon
My GYBeloved Devine inter junction
I vow to provide that Junk in abundance
Me and the game are like hipsters and hummus
No body knows what you do like a plumbus
What a conundrum I turn a new leaf and it’s turning your stomach
I might get burnt out and plummet
But rise and emerge out the mouth of the vulcan like pumice
I wasn’t born in this world I was summoned
Like Shizue Izawa I know where I come from The Land Of The Lustrous

[Chorus 1: Callon B]

Been feeling like I’m the last one uh
Daily mathematics finna add up ooh
Stay to myself I don’t chat much
Live in my head like parasite maxim Money come money go friend foe lies told Heart broke die slow highs lows blind fold

[Verse 2: Callon B]

Death to my ego live through my id and the rise of libido
Dose of the real but no sugar coat no placebo
Taste of the medicine to any meddling rapper with cheap flows Game sharks tryna bribe me with their cheat codes
I don’t need those to pack out a gazebo
Never sweat haters I don’t even need deo
No pressure no pain like I still rock with D-Lo
Day ones know where I’m coming from
Fake friends only like me because I’m coming up
Real fans show love to me no matter what
Few stans tryna be all on my nuts
White rappers actin like I need to put them on
Like I owe them a feature on all my dope songs
Naw fuck that this is as real as it gets
If you take it as a diss better wear it cuz the shoe fits

[Chorus 2: Callon B]

Ay been feeling like I’m the last one uh Daily mathematics finna add up ooh
Stay to myself I don’t chat much
Live in my head like parasite maxim Money come money go friend foe lies told Heart broke die slow highs lows blind fold

[Verse 3: Callon B]

Never mistaken my kindness for weakness
I’m easy going not easy to weaken
A strand ain’t as strong as a lock that’s prestige’s
I almost bet there were dreadlocks on Jesus
This ain’t a sequel but coming of sequence
Throw some respect on my name like a prefix
I’m the Light bearing foundational spirit of Venus
Second house saint live my life for Athena
All these broken girls keep breaking my heart
Want to heal the world got to know where to start
Knowledge of self determination goes far
But I’m still broke as fuck and had to move back to moms
Cuz yo I went broke for the arts
Fast lane living and you end up parked
Tryna chase fame but it ain’t in the cards
Had to dial back but I’m back for my spot mother fucker

[Chorus 3: Callon B]

Been feeling like I’m the last one uh Daily mathematics finna add up ooh Stay to myself I don’t chat much Live in my head like parasite maxim
Money come money go friend foe lies told Heart broke die slow highs lows blind fold