Rendezvous

[Verse 1]

I’m feelin’ good, yeah, I’m feelin’ lovely

Backyard sunset, sippin' on that Bubly

Ice Cube in my nightcap, it was a good day

You heard what the hood say, Logic what you should play

Killin’ shit like OJ, I’m rhymin’ like old Jay

Hip-hop phenom, play arenas like I’m Coldplay

Living life and feelin’ good

Live your life you really should

Feelin’ like you’re no good, but deep down you know you could, make your life better

Life’s a bitch but when it’s hard I don’t regret her

With age I get better, instead of

Obsessing over my youth, I’m over my youth

Give it my all, no I never give it less in the booth

I let it pour like liquor, I never lessen the proof

Shoot ‘em straight, no, I can’t water down the truth

Never felt accepted like college, they wouldn’t let him in

I guess I didn’t pass the test like I’m pissing amphetamine

They think they better than, me and my team rocking stages like we Greta Van

But all that shit they put me through made me a better man

An outcast like Sir Lucious, I murder it so Confucius

He say; the man who says he can, and the man who says he can’t, are both correct

I come with respect, you come for me, I come for your neck

Never gamble with your life because if you call, I will collect

Style I perfect, allow me to interject now

[Verse 2]

Ayo, yeah

I am eclectic, pick up the mic and spit true grit

Word to Hailee Steinfeld, know I rhyme well

Greatest lyricist to ever do it, only time will tell

I got ‘em, I got 'em all fuckin' calling it quits

I chop up the sample to bits and then resample that shit

A student of the game and you? An example of shit

Snake-type stab you with a steak knife

Swear this life is like a game of chess

My queen takes your knight, throw you down a flight if you down to fight

Wrote this song in half a night, just to check the rap game, aight?

Listen, ayo, these pages I write, more like the stages of life

Decided to pick up the pen and put down the device

A piece of advice: Your phone takes a piece of your life

So put that shit down, and keep your chin up in the meantime

This life has a lot more to offer you than screen-time

Let's rewind one time, divine when I spit the rhyme

This is lyrics, when you hear it bow down and revere it

Ain't no need to fear it unless your shit is whack

Got nothing but bars, word to Bourbon Street

Hard as concrete, take a scalpel to your ankles just to show you defeat

Let it register then peep the receipt

You sow what you reap

A lyrical freak far from my peak

And the word on the street I bring the heat

I can't lie to you, I'm here to body you

Crucify you then hit the motherfuckin' rendezvous