Bitchin'

I'm outta my mind (Snap) Nah this the wrong song, it's the wrong song Haha, aha Nah my fault bro, my fault bro My fault bro, I got you foreal this time Aight Rockin' my bands like a Man With a Mission Move like a chef, I'm always in the kitchen I been told more than once to stop bitchin' Are you existin' or are you just livin'? Rockin' my bands like a Man With a Mission Move like a chef, I'm always in the kitchen I been told more than once to stop bitchin' Are you existin' or are you just livin'? Movin' like East, man all this was written Hot like a Phoenix, go back out some mittens Feelin' like Storm how I'm sparkin' this friction (Watch how you talkin', I don't f*ck with mentions) Nah shoutout the Kings, we snap to go get it Slept on GOAT like my last name was Pippen I got more bars around me than a prison Straightedge tunnel, that is my vision Allergic to pork, so I gather chicken (I stick to my bills like I'm Hillary Clinton) Ya fumble the bag, I get it and flip it Too much on my mind, but I call it wisdom Knowledge my race, fluent in nonfiction Niggas be acting, no Diggy Simmons I play the part well, no need for auditions No strings attached, I'm cuttin' the ribbons (I never needed no jewels to glisten) Always been lit, I just needed ignition Heir to the throne like Tut the Egyptian Shit could get dark, I don't mean the magician I'm in Eight Gates how I'm breakin' my limit (I backed out this .40 it came with extensions) Then “I attack” like a card game position Taking you out like a cancelled subscription Got away with it, ain't fit the description Everyday a flu game for me, I'm sickened Updated my craft, and now I'm prolific Y'all yell to be heard, but ya don't talk to listen I'd rather finesse with the gifts I've been given Ohhh Lemme slow down, lemme continue to talk my shit Wrong song Rockin' my bands like a Man With a Mission Move like a chef, I'm always in the kitchen I been told more than once to stop bitchin' Are you existin' or are you just livin'? Rockin' my bands like a Man With a Mission Move like a chef, I'm always in the kitchen I been told more than once to stop bitchin' Are you existin' or are you just livin'? (Uh huh) Ah, perfectin' my craft, practice (Uh huh) Heart colder than South Dakota (Just wanna be) Yo, did you? You outta your mind, snappin' ‘Cause that's the wrong song, you fuckin' bozo (Yo stop bitchin')