U.S Open

Rather my standards too high than non-existent Rather these rappers retire than try resisting Rather my bitches picky than never choosing Yeah I'd rather they know what they like, with no confusion Rather more understanding when I go missing Though I'd rather be more honest 'bout the time I'm spending Got ones I well and truly love, and still I'm distant Oh, it was so and so's birthday, I'm sorry I missed it See, I grind like religion You can't find another more committed, admit it Minimalistic minded minute made men are not convincing I did my time, 10000 hours so I'll begin then We need to stop pretending Most of these niggas trending wack as f*ck, facts, they suck How they ever managed a status is just beyond me bruh So f*ck it sign me up to thin the herd Tryna stop me is just absurd, I put my word on every word Corny rappers think they slick as lotion, until I roast 'em I got the fire, I got the potion I hope you notice the flow is so cold it's almost frozen Nigga, I got hits like the U.S Open Yeah, just like the U.S Open Nigga, I got hits , like the U.S Open Yeah, just like the U.S Open Nigga, I got hits , like the U.S Open Pardon the interjection, I got a silly question Who's this nigga that's spitting hard as a Smith n Wesson Who's been impressing like, ever since he's been manifesting Mad intelligence with a pad and pen It's embarrassing if y'all don't know the answer I'm like a cancer, I'll probably kill Type to take your bitch out for lunch and then send your ass the bill Am I the best to ever do it, only time will tell I'm Heaven sent, but bet I give these niggas Hell Bet I give these niggas jail, bet the feel me like some braille I stayed away so they could pave a lane and yet, these niggas fell F*ck it yo I'm in it now Watch me turn these niggas from the shit back to beginners now They make it rain on wishing wells, I wish 'em well I wish you will try to deny my shit Commit a crime every time I spit From the clouds gun 'em down, issa fly by bitch Wake up at 05:59 for the grind, I get high by 06:00 Rhaa Corny rappers think they slick as lotion, until I roast 'em I got the fire, I got the potion I hope you notice the flow is so cold it's almost frozen Nigga I got hits like the U.S Open