[Intro]
Fuckin' black sheep, yeah
Leadin' the flock, yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
Every time I come on the beat, it's murder for hire
Took my old self, let that boy burn in a fire
Y'all some burnouts, like you stuck and turnin' the tire
Keep my ear to God, you know that the serpent's a liar, bitch
It's like poker, better guard your hand
My pen game strike fear into the heart of man
These just the pieces of a larger plan
The hard times only turned me to a harder man
[Verse 1]
Okay, years of sippin' alcohol, made my liver change
From small town local shows to that bigger stage
Thought it was Fahrenheit 451
The way I come around and I set fire to the written page
You say you fly but somethin' wrong, you a crashed Boein'
Ain't touched bread in so long, it's got yo' abs showin'
You steady ridin' them waves, go where the fads goin'
I'm on the GPS, followin' where the bag's goin'
Killer instinct and animal thirst
Second that he said it's beef, I'm killin' his manager first
Thought that I was Don Cannon, way that this cannon disperse
Call me Johnny Depp, I pull up, it's an amber alert, yes
I'm too player for playin', they tryna play me over
All the gangsters are dead, shout out to Ray Liotta
The future greatest of all time like a baby Yoda
She over you, you fuck her this good, she'll be stayin' over
I skipped English class, but this the aftermath
Of workin' twice as hard as them, gettin' half the bag
When yo' name is synonymous, you don't have to brag
How I made all these millions without the platinum plaque?
Fuckin' black sheep, yeah
Leadin' the flock, yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
Every time I come on the beat, it's murder for hire
Took my old self, let that boy burn in a fire
Y'all some burnouts, like you stuck and turnin' the tire
Keep my ear to God, you know that the serpent's a liar, bitch
It's like poker, better guard your hand
My pen game strike fear into the heart of man
These just the pieces of a larger plan
The hard times only turned me to a harder man
[Verse 1]
Okay, years of sippin' alcohol, made my liver change
From small town local shows to that bigger stage
Thought it was Fahrenheit 451
The way I come around and I set fire to the written page
You say you fly but somethin' wrong, you a crashed Boein'
Ain't touched bread in so long, it's got yo' abs showin'
You steady ridin' them waves, go where the fads goin'
I'm on the GPS, followin' where the bag's goin'
Killer instinct and animal thirst
Second that he said it's beef, I'm killin' his manager first
Thought that I was Don Cannon, way that this cannon disperse
Call me Johnny Depp, I pull up, it's an amber alert, yes
I'm too player for playin', they tryna play me over
All the gangsters are dead, shout out to Ray Liotta
The future greatest of all time like a baby Yoda
She over you, you fuck her this good, she'll be stayin' over
I skipped English class, but this the aftermath
Of workin' twice as hard as them, gettin' half the bag
When yo' name is synonymous, you don't have to brag
How I made all these millions without the platinum plaque?
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