Typical

[Verse 1]

I hear back from you, I'm whippin' through your avenue
I ain't even mad at you, you did just what you had to do
I'm passin' through, you wave and I give that shit back to you
I cut you off, I have to bloom, cause you been full of attitude

But uh, I like that, and my hand shake when I type back
You talkin' shit so I write that to make a couple songs or a nice track
Like mice traps, I might snap, and sell you out, so don't fight back
Cause you smokin' now, and I don't like that
So you pin me down but I strike back
Ou what's gotten into you, you been oh so cynical
You actin' like a criminal, while I been over critical
Typical
I ain't even hit my fuckin' pinnacle
I'm living proof that you can stay true to you and be visible, uh

[Break]

Okay, okay
Yeah
Okay, okay
Yeah, uh

[Verse 2]

I got like two fans in each state
I can't sleep, they keep me awake
Stay away from my piece of cake
And be grateful that you can see today
I'm on the wheel, I keep it straight
And I'm tellin' y'all to just keep away
Cause I been in my head, and now I'm actin' up
I took your gold and I'ma creep away
So what's the difference, local scene or local critics
Supposed to be the one to get it, but it seems that I'ma finish
What you started, I been driven, all my dice be rigged to win it
Got the internet as privilege, so you know that i'ma kill, uh

I been pickin' up a bad habit (oh no)
Every time I come around I get back at it
Everybody's tryna rap but they bad at it
Gotta make another track, I'm a rap addict (oh lord)
I been the man on a mission, with a vision
Making other people envy my decisions, uh (oh lord)
You talk a lot a shit about the kid
But I don't ever listen when you bitchin', uh