Wishlist/For Me

[Verse 1]
Uh
He said he feeling gross
Humble, I been on oath
In trouble, I hardly spoke
The jungle, I’m fending foes
They double the petty blows
The mumble is mending holes
Worm is on my MO
Earn what I learn and sow
Burn if you ain’t my bro
We been the mode
Uh
The timing is perfect
Hurt when I turned to work with the serpent
Fakeness be working
Now I’m not certain bout all my dawgs
I’m testing your person
Personality and purpose
In the world, they lurking
Soul been irked
Not to mention I been searching
Past the kitchen, what you serving
God get my service
Heard you what you earning
I would be hurting
Where you learned to dance around topics
They want the door to my soul
It’s closed and I locked it
Lock in
I be sending them lockets
Messages saying “Go get it poppin”
Popped up and I dropped shit
New hot shit
Fuck a plot twist
Strong characters omit nonsense
You be spewing some toxic
I logically got options
Bliss
Bought shit
If you ain’t around for the losses
Why should you spend time with the bosses?
On my cross shit, we be multiplying
Gotta move in silence
Turn the food to science
I allude to frying
Niggas knew we diamonds
We go stupid mining
Pioneer the climate
I’m forever climbing
Carolina’s finest
You be poodle biting
Wanting no smoke
Imma do the lighting
I’m not new to sighting
Or striking neither
You want beef
Then prepare for ether
Retreat from teachers
I’m the reaper
In God’s name, I’ll split the sea up
Peek the preacher
Collecting cheap bucks

[Bridge]
Out of my mind
They in my line
If we collide, help me survive
Yeah
Taking my time
Open your eyes
I been on mine
Working for prime

[Verse 2]
I ran out of beats so I reach in the stash
It’s pen to the pad
Uh
They say I’m coming in a little brash but I’m in my bag
Uh
I’m in it to last
Uh
Game a digital dash
Ayy
Catch a vibe, I be ash
Uh
I’m the best in my class
Ayy
Waiting on your wishlist
Features finna get hit
Up with the with the bitching
Nothing is switching
Fucked her twinzen
Bucked up again then, ayy
Prized, I won’t miss picks
Buy in for this swish
Punting, I miss kicks
Not by the code, you just click shit
Get me on road, Imma blick shit

[Verse 3]
First up, fuck a codependent
Ain’t no folding when the soul is different
What’s gone shift when the goal ain’t riches
Cuz I know it comes with bitches
I ain’t stopping til I can phone the ‘Chemist
Cole, Hit, Madlib, Swizz, and Tim
Put the verzuz up, let’s go to scrimmage
But please, let’s hold the gimmicks
Your steels corroding quickens
Appearing so resistant
Boa constricting
Y’all know why the flow’s pretentious
IRL, I hold resentment
Like why y’all even mentioned?
The game implodes with tension
All fiction with rap money
You don’t own the stack
You put together some cap money
Uh
Since I learned how to stack money, I see y’all just act funny
You buy the drank and ice
Then poof, you end up back hungry
You can’t get no racks from me
A slut finna slurp for that money
A nigga gone crack for me
Y’all flacking, act wack towards me
It’s like y’all gone tax form me
I swear Econ was deep times
Shoutout Mr. Tinneny
We tinted, this black money
What you gone ask from me
I got me some tasks on me
Just give me some slack
When I get back in the city, just ask for me
The timing just bad for me
I’m back touring, just facing fate
Finding comfort in different places
You too evasive
Told niggas “I need some space”
You do not rank in this bitch
I got a tank full of hits
10K and the Worm
We elated to present the haters with major clips
Feels great in this bitch
Late night aiming assist
I can’t turn it off
A certain cough, no monkeypox
No slick involved
I’m itching to see what happened
You can compare me as long as I’m like them but wit better rapping
I’ll make him proud
Building crafting
We locked in and eating rations
I need me a piece of classics