CYB

Y'all been living conflicted, stuck in queue Flexin' jewels, blessing's due I'm among the last of the dying aspect, spittin' truth Spitting truth, spitting truth Uoh snakes baring fangs in the corridor Post-hiatus, you still judge my old stats way before Meanwhile I'm occupied Dealin' with supremacist, low-key fascist, extreme boxed in Don't need no madness Always got me clocked in, nasty, got 'em fiends locked in Spillin' that shit 'bout me? All of that cappin', fittin' Made-up scenario they been talkin' Stray bullets, for years I've been dodgin' My situation, y'all not in (Not in) Don't trip (Ey, ey) Remember the name That I made the crew and the rest's history (History) No king and queen left Septet to trio Still a blessin' for me (Blessed! Blessed!) But look at y'all motherfuckers Been makin' it his stories (Not him, not him!) That shit requires extra work just to erase me Y'all need me Flow's a breeze Smoothin' the beef on the beat Wettin' the clit when you need Get 'em admit I am a thorn when 'em switch Lil bitch Y'all been living conflicted, stuck in queue Flexin' jewels, blessing's due I'm among the last of the dying aspect, spittin' truth Spitting truth, spitting truth Y'all been living conflicted, stuck in queue Flexin' jewels, blessing's due I'm among the last of the dying aspect, spittin' truth Spitting truth, spitting truth Selective humbleness is pretentious Talking in systematic preset, ain't consciencious These twats's footing stumbled, flinched Bitches be preachin' with 'em pussies clinched Trick or treat? I don't baby-sit I don't cope with these infantile half-wit I can fuck you on yo own forte, trap shit Perhap this is yo chap twist, yeah? (Yeah) Slayin' the media? You intercoursin' with media? Genius! Better stick to the script, yo fell off Mannequins tradin' lips fo' well-off Inspirational speech's a sale job Major label dissin' Now afraid of sale flop? Your records on sale off