2:42

Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you Y'all don't need to fuss just like I don't need to cuss, but I don't give a f*ck I'm not coming for your spot, thats just a loss for me And you were lost at sea just like an odyssey but honestly, I'm wasting my breath So, who want it next? cause I'm never gonna rest I'm not saying I'm the best but I'm motherfucking gonna be Cause I'm over your test, and let me guess, you're just a peer to me? You're only near the heat I'm gone like a gun in a Tuscan waste-bin Too damn dumb and you're too damn wasted What was i saying? its like 2:42 in the AM, way into work Debating the worth and the weight of worlds on my plate No whirlwind debate so go curve all that fake shit, the f*ck out my face Cause you ain't know me like that, I'm just an acquaintance So, don't bother hitting back like a dead beat dad Don't wanna be a downer but they ain't want that So its back to the 8-balls and baseball caps Don't be mad, I'm just stating the facts And I've been late with it, facts can't make me relax or debate a greater syntax So stay in your place, bitch, like way the f*ck back No weight around my ankles I'm pacing a hole in the track Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you 900 Hundred seconds, you're so athletic. No, you're so pathetic but it's copacetic I cut the co-percentage because I own my image and the only limits Are the ones I set bitch slum bunnies, somebodies dumb Better run for the gun on the wall But the blood been running like a thug from the law You're a god to a dog, but you'd rot in the gutters I rocked with, Wrought with the wisdom of Solomon syllables Suck me off if you ain't feeling it You're just too damn illiterate And the diction no addiction Just interstate drug trade but I plot it like a drug raid Taught it like a underage Runaway Save it for another day, lock it up like your one a days, haze for my dro Amaze with my flow, pray for me bro, you ain't gotta tell me bitch I already know. already know You ain't gotta tell me bitch You already know I've been whipping up some flows and dodging me some hoes And I keep it on the low so its more for me Never been a monster, metamorphosing Put you in your place like an, Orphan Train Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you