It's like I got an obsession with being the best in my profession
School taught me to give up rap but, I ain't learn my lesson
Fuck would I do that when I feel like I'm destined
Would I make the same choices I made up to this point, no question
Bitches see the skill set, that shit get them real wet
Honestly I'm taken aback that I ain't touch a mill yet
Employed my creativity and been spazzing every since
You seen what I did with the beats, imagine if I had a brick
I used to focus on dead stocks to cop and
Now I dead focus on stocks and options
Get it for the low low, triple that, all profit
Ya rather get high and focus on gossip
You can be GMO free, she gon still say you toxic
I'm exfoliating, detoxing, getting rid of toxins
You know me, stay with a bitch toppin like Obi
Every chance I get I thank Kobe
Freshly caught salmon from the fish market
This artist, spit hardest, shit don't let me get started
You in my crosshairs, pray for me to switch targets
Shorty bad enough that she could diss Starlets
Shower with all my shit on it don't get tarnished
Make sure ya shoes is off before you step on this carpet
Every beat I commit arson, in the crib with six harlots
When I shoot I don't miss, Harden
This shit nothing like Noreaga
I ain't gone hold you, I know a few dudes that still owe me favors
Squeeze a lemon on my shit, and hold the capers
The cayenne pepper give it a bolder flavor
Middle finger to my noisy neighbors
Very rare fit from the thrift, I know some local traders
My only mission was to grow the paper
Now when I party I go from Cali to Vegas like the Oakland Raiders
