Only Child

(Intro)
It's only me and the fam
Trust no one’s pics on the gram
You talking slick, with the stick better hit me with riddles I don't understand
You can't compete on my level
Push that rari with your pedals
I’ll make sure I'll be the rebel that end all these devils that claim they kettles

(Verse)
Why they not letting me out, couple of bullets don't pressure me out, I make these Enemies crouch and duck all my shots cuz i petty they're sound, I get around these bitches they feeling aroused, what is the deal with the clout, coming up hot in the south, feel like it's LA when i'm in the town, Palm trees i hit you with Palm angel fits I don't flex for a notice, I flex for myself cuz I'm the only child, all these rappers playing hocus pocus, I see focus focus, cuz you witchin around, well I be witching this now, I sweep the broom call it magic, I clean up the aisle, you chasing cheese like your name be a mouse, I’ll be the cat in the industry house

(Bridge)
People be calling me out
I don’t want fame
I need the bag
I need a frame
To show em the game
Jakarta your boy what it's really about
I do my points and I’m checking a list
J. Cole the goat and I'm learning his shit
KOD boys I just flame when I spit
Lame homies toy when they think they be it

(Verse 2)
I'll give you it, give you balloons, I bet the system gets red when I tune, you think you hot with the business, I'll take your whole picture, and treat it like I’m in a zoo
Why do you dance? Why do u move? Tell me what's up why you ruin the mood? Claiming you best in the game while I'm resting the game, and the album be dropping so soon yeah

(Bridge 2)
Why they be counting me out, why be counting me out
I'm tryna figure this out yeah I'm tryna figure this out
Keep my name out of your mouth yeah keep my name out of your mouth yeah

(Chorus)
I just poured something in my cup
I've been wanting something I can feel
Live my life feeling lonely
Shoutout to the OG's
I cannot reveal

(Outro)
My identity ugh, pull out the mask you get scared of me huh, I get a lot of these melodies huh, stuck in my head where's the rest of the art, closing the curtains, throw me in the dark, sneakers is dirty and so as the bars