[Verse 1: DizzyEight]
Look
I be the goat, I'm too illy
The flow is too cold, it get chilly
I need some O's, some milli's
For me and my bros, for really
Don't hit my phone, I'm busy
I don't have time to condone the silly
Y'all tryna roam and I'm tryna own the city
I walk with God in, like, every verse
That's why the words come with divinity
They all look at Eight sideways
'Cause the skill level on infinity
Lil mini me's get minimized
But there's not many me's, I can't sympathize
Boy, I been a prob
I treat this beat like an unfinished job
Yeah, I get to work, I'm talking nine to five
I kill a verse, I'm talking homicide
I mean, in the dirt and it's not alive
Leaving Earth, see the son of God
Hallelujah!
[Verse 2: 954mari]
Off the temple like Gautama Buddha
I'mma fuck it up and call it Kama Sutra
On my Wayne shit, I am not a human
Say my ice on Daca 'cause I lost the Cuban
Ain't a thing to it, I just Doctor Suess it
Like the thing too, I'm just rocking through it
It's been Grimm, you just lost it loser
I'm an All Star, you is not a hooper
Game time, I'm on dame time
When I clutch the mic, causing wild hype
Money tall enough to Jay PG
Get the picture, I don't mean the file type
Sending Jay shots, like Nas and Em back in '01
Pulling out the clutch like I'm pro gun
You know I'mma float, I'mma go dumb
Lazy river wit' it, 'cause the flow fun
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