Missed Calls

*Ringtone*

[Verse 1: Grif]

Check yourself up out my lane
I make movements when I swing
You a putt, no callaway
You's a mutt, now crawl away
I can't deal with you today
Bitch quit textin' on my phone, I ain't impressed by what you play
Don't hit my line, just to self promote
Bitch I ain't got time, for your dial tone
Reproduce your style, and I might atone
I might react
I might sit back and attack every line out of mind I can't be fake
So don't you

[Chorus: Grif]

Call my phone
Leave me lone
Why you texting?
Asking me for vestings
Your fans ain't invested
You a forceful presence
You can't find the balance
You just stuck inside of mentions

[Verse 2: Grif]

This ain't follow for follow
You follow for models to market your target
You running from scholars while teaching 'bout balance
Your lyrics ain't knowledge, they just a remodel of what is so current
You earn my respect when you burn down the net
And you serving a purpose away from a guest, deterring the craft
You have less of vision than drunken incisions
Like whoa
Can't I roll, Kodak peace hung on my wall
Memories off of Ucif's Fall, going up from off of the floor
We can't slow down, we off the wall
This van a shuttle to my call
Avius gave me place to walk
These tools you fools can't seem to rock
Like I got no problems
Shovelling seeds to the bottom
Sprouting new leaves in my garden
Y'all just keys in the autumn
Spread more weeds than a grinder
Y'all just a leech, I gave you attention I'm out of your league
Ain't even mention my prior release
So don't you

[Chorus: Grif]

Call my phone
Leave me lone
Why you texting?
Asking me for vestings
Your fans ain't invested
You a forceful presence
You can't find the balance
You just stuck inside of mentions

Ucif on and he slayin, that beat!