25 & Whyln

I fuck yo bitch in the mirror, just 'cause I love what I'm seeing

Sometimes I stare at the mirror, just cause I love what I'm seeing

I hit the blunt in the mirror, just 'cause I love what I'm seeing

I count 'em, stacking up, mirror, love what I'm seeing

I fuck yo bitch in the mirror, just 'cause I love what I'm seeing

Sometimes I stare at the mirror, just 'cause I love what I'm seeing

I hit the blunt in the mirror, just 'cause I love what I'm seeing

Sometimes I stare at the mirror, just 'cause I love what I'm seeing

I see myself and my demons, we have one hell of a meeting

I hit the blunt and inhale, in the middle of hell what I'm breathing

Sometimes I stare at the ceiling and pray for a million

Sometimes I look to the sky like there's answers there

Sometimes I look passed the clouds for my ancestors

But that's just backwood smoke, that's just cancer there

If I can't see clear how will eye? If I can't see clear

If they don't fight fair why will I? I wield mine like Jedi

Or Jet L-i, flight red eye, eyes red eye, left my visor

Y'all advisors need advice and have my vice is no advice

Ho-ho, yeah

Oh yes, oh yes, let's recap shall we?

He wow'd you once, he just wow'd you again

Will he wow you a third time? (hehehe)

I guess you're gonna have to find out next time

On King and Sufferin, sneak preview though

He's gonna wow you a third time

Can't come with me this time

You can't come with me this time!

Can't come with me this time, not this time

You cannot!

Can't come with me this time

Can't come with me this time, not this time

Relax, relax, relax

(I ain't famous)

Pull up, pop up, pick up, pack up, make up

(I might snap)

Had no backup but I had to double back to hit the block up

(Might get dangerous)

Got it popping on the low but that's all you need to know

(I ain't famous)

All you really need to know is when I leave you need to go

(I might snap)

I told my ting I don't like labels, why these people want to sign me?

(Might get dangerous)

I took a chance now I'm a rapper, controversial like the nineties

(I ain't famous)

If you're coming for me, you know I'm coming from where niggas known for nothin'

I'ma kill for mine to feed the fam, call that war and buffet

Getting paid nigga, Warren Buffett

Let it read I tried

Before I leave, before I leave

I bleed, I cry

I was just a student

Now you look like food and yeah

Hunger got me moving

Hunger got me moving

Hunger got me moving

I might start a movement, like Tha Carter 2

I feel the frost, it's winter, hop off the porch

Come back in a Porsche waving the torch

Blowing smoke out the compound with the cartel

White girl riding shotgun if the cops come

Strive, I sit back and I pop one

Flow like making out with a shotgun

Mark my words until the shots come

I'll probably hit a wall before the stop button

I told Jay fuck with his day job

By that night we were in Hollywood

I be knowing that they be hating on me

Low-key, true say though it's high-key

Know they hating, no they don't like me

But they gon' wheel it like they were biking

I recite and then they bite it

Told my ting when I touchdown I'ma spike

Smoking at the party 'cause I'm anxious

Can't let my guard down 'cause its dangerous

If I don't see the angles it is angels

Rest in peace, they're hungry and they are angered

Don't sip no Jäger, I'm sober, voice on my shoulder, remember

They were killing all summer, won't see the sun in November

Won't see your seed in December, missing your presence

They say the presence a gift