Unfazed

[Verse 1]
Meditation and perfect pussy the best way for me to relax
Resort to words and the thoughts disperse when accounts say that I need cash
Problems projected I'm prolly prophetic, forget it profession will not be pathetic
Won’t buckle from pressure or meet no depression, residuals earned from keeping attention
I don't give a fuck about a mention nigga
What an IG ho got against me nigga
I got goals and funds to get, college ain't shit it just put me in debt
Just a reject, hard to accept, he a minority pay his ass less
Oh how the po-lice obsessed with my flesh
Get, too, close and you next
My momma moved out to the country, go figure, I'm fittin' right in with the goats
I'ma be a hero cause of stories that I wrote for the brothers and the sisters to boast and cope
Used to freestyle whenever I did the chores, had a aim for the porsche and a backyard court
What more, explore geo tags when I tour
What you want, go get it, the fuck, you waiting for?

[Hook]
Oh my god (my God)
Y'all ain't shit (ain't shit)
I do me (do me)
Ain't ever gon' quit
Y'all can keep talking
Y'all can keep hating
I don't give a fuck
Ain't ever gon' faze me

[Verse 2]
I don't like the way y'all talk
I'm not one for the small talk
You ain't ever learned shit huh?
I can tell ya never earned shit huh?
Learn the script from my mom, uh
Slap a nigga for fun, uh
Genie reading my palms, uh
Said I’ll make a million and some, uh
D murder line don’t cross
Put a nigga out for life Chris Bosh
You are too busy on Snapchat, social presence on splurge
I see that shit i’m like pass that, I'd rather get it in from the work
I know a couple of bustas
Wanna be rap mothafuckas
If I stood next to em still couldn’t touch me
Don’t ever tell me I’m lucky
Tell me I’m gifted a talented rapper
I hit up Nate and said send me the master
Tweak it how we need it better get it soundin' right
I got a lotta things I really need to get up in this life
Why the fuck you think I'm tweakin' givin' sleep up in the night
Fake trappers, bread rappers, crummy actors, y’all messy
I'm P with no limits, preach in four minutes
Nutrition the women, good food good livin'
My yute we different, I’m true you isn’t
I am conscious with decision, this extraordinary vision
This ain’t ordinary living, I'm loaded with ammunition
That mean winning is a given any Sunday when I'm sinning
You passive I'm gladly gon' slap all you bitches
You pussies do not got the passion I’m driven

[Hook]
Oh my god (my God)
Y'all ain't shit (ain't shit)
I do me (do me)
Ain't ever gon' quit
Y'all can keep talking
Y'all can keep hating
I don't give a fuck
Ain't ever gon' faze me