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