Arrows in My Back

Arrows in my back but I keep kneading the dough'Cause I know my descendants gonna be needing papa's doughIt's that cash, that green, that guap, that goldCatch me if you can, I'm Leonardo DiCaprioMaking fortunes off extortion, forging signatures, it's coldHard outer layer, I'm like pistachioUnbreakable husk so my innards will not showInvocation of the words of my forefathersNo more advocating for aggression like a warmongerUh, I saidBring a life into this world, how was I supposed to knowA child got me selfless, now I'm building up a homeFailed abortions every time I say I won't, I always doHer proportions got me Johnson bouncing up like kangarooA child got me spending more than I'm able to'Bout to make a choice that'll be an expensive sacrificeAshes to the wind, throw away all my vicesCheap thrills got me going bad like I'm Meek MillIt's how I feel, I gotta protect something so fragileA child got me putting someone else before I put myselfA child got me questioning what else to put up on the shelfMy bad habits, my flaws, my demons, it got me compelledMake a list of all my skeletons, I'm overwhelmedI'm overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed, uhArrows in my back but I keep kneading the dough'Cause I know my descendants gon' be needing papa's doughIt's that cash, that money, that guap, that goldCatch me if you can, I'm Leonardo DiCaprioA child got me thinking what to do for extra moneyA child got me taking different paths, stop acting funnyThat's the bridle that my father put up on my headThat's the bridle that my momma put up on my headThey say I talk too much, I spill my guts on these cutsThat's why every verse is long, man, I keep it a buckY'all be recycling Robitussin lines and panties to the side barsY'all haven't seen me dribble yet, been on the sidebarThis is Dommer rap, a MasterClass in designI keep my shit clean, y'all be eating swineI put my steroid accusations on a shelfNext the urn with the ashes of my opps that diedInspired by Shakespearean loreInvestigate the streets, power taken from the poorBorn and raised from the north of 514In many ways, these rappers are a fraction me,From cadence, flow, production, abilityDividing the competition like Moses did the seaVast muscularity, bald head, genetic anomalyCouldn't keep your eyes open if you looked through my lensI don't got my heterosexual white man money yetI got a limited flexIf I could flex a 100%, y'all rappers would pass outNiggas really lashing out, begging for a shout outThe stu been feeling like a glass houseThe stu been feeling like a glass houseThe stu been feeling like a glass houseThe stu been feeling like a glass house