One Thing

The one thing I hated the most was not knowing

And one thing that need to be known, I'm not going

All them self-appointed kings, your crown is not showing

Got one opportunity left, I'm not blowing

The fuck did niggas say, it's all coming back to me like ricochet

Couldn't best me if I'm at my worst, tell them pick a day

I pull his card, I call it pick and play

They ducking beef like it's Chick-fil-A

I'm gifted like a giveaway

Got God standing near so I can never stand in fear

Spit jewels from off top like chandeliers

Understand it clear

I son rappers, only fuck with some rappers

Diamonds on my neck, they start dancing like a sun catcher

Watch it as I run past you, never spoke to one pastor

Speaking to my angels so my blessings always come faster

Copped the Ghost, it was Casper

Tears, sweat, and blood splatter

Had to get the mud out of everything I done

I done changed it for no one, loaded Uzi, weighs a ton

Climb the ladder, skip a rung, ducking smoke, protect your lungs

Breath taking C-O-P-D, call a C-O or the P-D

Rock the mic, I feel like Beanie or like Peedi

Crack dope inside a CD, shit too easy, got them feeling bleak

Grew up bumping Bleak, hit up Juju for that Philly trip

At five AM like Meek, hit the streets

They in disbelief, never did believe

That I could be everything they see, but they just riding d

Tank on E, might just catch an F, you fucking with a g

Fuck all that, y'all fuck with G-R-E

It takes one thing, one man, one mic, one song

Inside your notebook, only time you seen a gun drawn

One heart, one scar, one scrape, one fall

You pussies feeling blue, you think your name was Gumball

I been player, shake it up like Zendaya

All my family bricklayers, how I learned my Ric Flair

A sentence means the time stuck, but that's just a construct

I seen niggas build themselves in prison, get your grind up

And never mind us, so we don't mind you

I been paid my dues, so I don't pay no mind to

A no-brain nigga, lame nigga, thinking this a game nigga

Talking 'bout you different, but you hanging with the same niggas

You ass backwards, ass rappers and ass clappers

Ask anybody listening, whose raps matter

The God official, my art official, you artificial

Got a pistol, loaded magazine if you got an issue

Keep the tool in case I gotta fix you

Shit, my shots hit the target, but somebody else gotta miss you

I'm like a guided missile, heat-seeking, street-sweeping

Grab your mom a tissue, since I hit you, heard that she weeping

That's how the cookie crumble, flowers where your mommy at

In the kitchen late night, chasing chips like an insomniac

But ain't shit sweet, niggas up shit's creek

Bodies ain't discreet, you washing up this week

For what it's worth, I be claiming my work

I got a list full of rappers, need they name on a shirt

Because y'all lyrics unimportant, every portion you be forcing

Know some niggas from the block that did more bids than an auction

And I'm balling, my shows sell tix like Boston

Rap till my face blue, don't slip, use caution

Pressure makes diamonds, where I'm from, they chase a different stone

Pitching dope, porcelain-colored keys, look like the kitchen floor

Hand-to-hand, give and go, Hec been chasing different goals

Broke down how to build myself up, using a different mold

That's how I get them gone, we can never get along

You can't name a better nigga, let alone a better song

I'm picking up with every drop, I make a flip, I never flop

I see the sign to never stop, I'm punching through on every block

I punch the gas and not a clock, I double down to up my stock

I make a purchase, I don't cop, what's on my hip might make you hop

Don't got no safety it might pop, I'm not too cool to make it hot

I hope your shooters don't get shot, don't go get lined up by that dot

Remember one thing, I'm that number one spot

Cause I'm everything I was, plus I'm everything you not