S Tier ImDontai

[Intro]
Niggas really know about me
All they see is goofy, goofy, hee-hee-hee
Man, I really hope they try
Press me, you'll know why

[Verse 1]
I'm so sick of comparisons, tier lists who are apparently ears kissed
On the ass of the niggas they gas who barely better than average
I'm colder than fridge, brr, shiver-me-timbers
I'm flyer than ten birds, vocab like ten nerds
And, quite frankly, with the intuition that I'm givin'
Simple decision, I could easily do this for a livin'
Pack out shows where kids will scream
And I'm on stage with sixteen G's inside my jeans
And neck on freeze, cooled down by the B-A-R-Z
Bitch, I'm smoother than the breeze on the sixteen speed
Instead I stream, puttin' on a show Monday through Fri'
And still I have time to bully down a beat with a rhyme
Who is he? Who is me? I am thee
You is who? I am me, I am thee
One and only, see? (Huh)
I'll be brief, uh huh
I'll be brief, uh huh
I'll be brief, uh huh
I am D, don't fuck with me, O, I am open to the tussling
N, no, I'm not, I'ma up the pole, bussin' it
T, got the temper of a toddler
A, I'm a asshole, somethin' like my father
And I, I am just an icon livin'
Jaden, I'm playin', I'm incredibly impatient and instigatin'
Any situation just for entertainment purposes
My verses is crazy and I only scratched the surfaces
Ink sink deep in the skin of my writing hand
Transfer to the pen where I am writin' in
Soul seeps leakin' on the paper, had to switch to the celly 'cause it's safer
Been burning shit, something like a riot participator
You a hater, new name Sarah, I'm the Terminator, hasta la vista
A bullet rip a piece of
The meat out ya' keester, nigga, your ass is done
You say you want some, but you really want none