Like MacGyver

I'm so fuckin' sick and tired

I get in and out the jam like MacGyver

Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor

Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your supervisor

We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck

That shit ain't enough

You will waste your nut and

We clutch finna pull up

We cannot be touched

What's the fuss we so merciless

Yeah you think you hot, nigga (fuck you)

Man you different (duh)

A nigga needs his distance (get away)

Yeah he was cool before now

You lookin' like some bitches

Yeah it's just me and my dog

And we lookin' like Tintin

I get in a world of

Science boutta open a dimension god damn

'Cause y'all idolize hoes

With your eyes closed elevation set the low

How the fuck we get here?

Bust a nut in your left ear so

You know why we came here

Yup, know I gotta make my name here

Boutta change the name of

All the damn reindeer

Have a holiday boutta celebrate every year

No fighting games but you know

Your boy top tier ooh, for the rush

Sorry fool I don't give a fuck

(I don't give a fuck)

Who are you if you don't know us?

It's evident you're someone no one trusts

I'm so fuckin' sick and tired

I get in and out the jam like MacGyver

Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor

Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your supervisor

We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck

That shit ain't enough

You will waste your nut and

We clutch finna pull up

We cannot be touched

What's the fuss we so merciless

You think you hot, nigga (what?)

Rollin' a blunt on the highway

Oh did I mention it's my strain

I ain't got time for the mind games

Givin' me brain like a migraine

You can look but you can't find me

You niggas never define me

I knew that I had it since 90'

It was your time and your times change

I lace up my boots and then I excel

Might as well

Servin' that shit to my clientele

Might as well

We all a product of try and fail

I got the dope it's a fire sale

I hit the booth and leave fire trails

I got that shit that make iron melt

Tryna get Richie is Lionel

Rollin' my dope and fuck how you feel

I'm from Chicago it's been a drill

I got some niggas still in the field

Like the NFL

Yo new shit sound like a Benadryl

Yo girl hit me like, when we finna chill?

She kinda annoying, I hit it still

They said I would fail but I didn't still

And now I'm caught up in a whirlwind

Go to sleep and wonder where the world went

If they on the path then I encourage them

We just out here young

And fuckin' flourishing

Never been too proud to be American

But I guess it suit's

Me 'cause I'm arrogant

Take your knee out like you Nancy Kerrigan

Gave a fuck before, I never care again

Never care again

I'm so fuckin' sick and tired

I get in and out the jam like MacGyver

Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor

Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your supervisor

We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck

That shit ain't enough

You will waste your nut and

We clutch finna pull up

We cannot be touched

What's the fuss we so merciless

You think you hot, nigga (what?)

Aye, y'all so fucking woke

Still coppin' dimes

Boy, I know that you don't want no smoke

No nine for real

Crack a seal we can take it slow

Take a smoke

Ain't no deuces nigga, this an invitational

They killin' niggas and they

Appetite is insatiable

We build up like Mason's do

Penny brick and mortar

Plenty Rick and Morty references

I know my dick is shorter

In a parallel universe where

Little dicks are More attractive

Than skin is important

I'm more proactive when things start

To get bumpy anyway

They lump me in with conscious rappers

But I'm so much more than a preacher

Writer, teacher, learn to see the real

Don't fall into the feature film trappin'

Know that niggas will act regardless

I'm hardly heartless

The passion is hardy and

Euro steppin' like Harden

Flippin' through chapters of passport papers

Boarding charter boats and altered suit's

Or author quotes like

"Drink more water" you should try it

Nothing in this world like it

Word to Keke Wyatt

I'm so fuckin' sick and tired

I get in and out the jam like MacGyver

Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor

Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your supervisor

We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck

That shit ain't enough

You will waste your nut and

We clutch finna pull up

We cannot be touched

What's the fuss we so merciless

You think you hot, nigga (what?)