[Intro]
Redda
Plague
[Verse 1]
Wake up, straight to work, I'm living mad
My routine is gassed, I might need filters in my mask
Gym on empty stomach while I'm thinking 'bout the bank
Calculated movements how I'm stacking all these bands
Fans they keep on asking where's the features and collabs
Artist look like beggars how they putting out their hands
Why would I do charity and get nothing back?
Why would I give charity? Uh, fuck that, uh (Kronos)
[Verse 2]
You can find the captain where the treasures at
Fuck you if you're mad at me, it's just me and the fans
Ain't nobody passing me, this like my fifth lap
He thought he was catching me, and then we saw the gap
I'm not making friends with niggas, bitch, I'm making plans
Yeah, they look like tramps to me, drop them they get stamped
I don't have no enemies, I wiped them off them map (Fuckin' hell)
Bag gets bigger every day, thirty one years old, ain't no more playing in my face
Yeah-uh, I got older and I changed but, uh, wait
You wouldn't like the real me anyway (Kronos)
I already blew and proved it like the Nike Tick
I'm hyper focused on the way I do it
I still got a list of shit that really needs improving
I be in the dojo working on myself, I'm not stupid (Kronos)
I hear tough talk with no heart to prove it
Just be careful, bro, you might end up with a loss of fluid
Seen so many come and go, but Scarlxrd's not included
How many years? I'm still here looking undisputed, yuh (Kronos)
I might have to go up a weight for a fair fade
If I start screaming on the track, it'll make your hair raise
I don't have no targets on my back, I'm moving displaced
[Outro]
[?], it's gonna be alright
Just what is this?
Kronos
Do you know the reason why [?] shoot your husband?