A.I.F. (Artist in flesh)

Diving in this bitch Like a fucking lifeguard I ain't Saving lives I'm tryna save the game with worthy bars Wasting no time I'm dropping shit Don't take no nights off Rhymes stay crazy better take me to the psych ward You can't swim away The trendy wave will saturate Kill the beat it aggravates you Machete blade decapitates you Everything I spit is ill So low-key I never spill I'll stay rapping like I'm broke I'm always tryna cop a meal(Mill) All these wack niggas be the fuse to motivation Ya'll stay bringing all this hype They sound fatigue and overrated Aint no canvas with these niggas Aint no picture they be painting Ima stay up on this side Until I'm dead they'll wanna frame it Last year I set myself a challenge for the hell of it Wrote my ass of took it to the stage embezzled it Asking for the five favors kill the shit five layers Took it to the death These rap niggas would need five prayers I do this shit cause I love it Everyday's another process Every project I one up it Nowadays scribble on the sheet And spit some light skill You hear some real shit It's gonna hit you with some nyquil I go against the grain I'm never sheep to a shepherd Ain't no train you could put me on I'll always intersect it Aint no wave you could put me on My feet and ground connected I stay humble down to earth You had my back I won't forget it