Pasta

[Intro] Huh Ayy [Verse 1] All I see is imposters, niggas postures is al dente Rarely kick it without a sensei, just brick lay We cut the cornerstone and scrape the excess mortar with a switchblade Ain't no pretty glass houses this way Y'all got the thrift thing, all this secondhand smoke I pass Perpetually bitch made Watch his second hand coast, no dap Niggas can miss me with the swiss cheese, gotta fill in those gaps Don't wanna see ceilings, told niggas, "No cap" Don't want any feelings, I told the dentist, "No cap" No strap, but he just as lethal Desert Eagle through the sands of time, no feathers feeble I wеathered storms and did the pantomimе, I rarely speak 'em Empowered palpable hands, talcum powdered when you greet him We move discretely, it would seem that niggas barely take steps You just don't know I'm way more low-key Meet me on the bass clef, I can't stress You niggas pray about it, I'm the apex [Interlude] I told niggas before I do a web of lies like Willem Dafoe Gotta look him in his eyes if you really wan' know [Verse 2] These niggas shapeshift, they make scenes They like to act, this shit don't make sense Playwrights These motherfuckers is on stages, I'm on the fifty I got a Heisman trophy with me, stiff arm in my Dickies Rubber boots, this shit gets slippery, I'm in no Bottega A noble savage I don't want no Betas in my circle, Omega Psi I got a couple dogs that's purple You never know who with me Shit get thick on this side All the growth been inside I toss a roach and let the tints rise, I'm in my bitch' ride She whip that shit like it's a Big Wheel, I'm good with this ride [Outro] I told niggas before I do a web of lies Like, ayy-ayy