Tempo Interlude

My fault, see I had to go and slow the tempo Sometimes sticking to one sound can be detrimental They ain't vote but the bars are still presidential Anything less I can never settle And I said I slowed down but the pedal is still to the metal They want the tea cuz I'm hot as a kettle I play no games cuz they not on my level The bars got bolder told them kick rocks they only pebbles I make hits with the team but used to be a lonely rebel I had no studio so I was dropping voice memos Cuz when it came to excuses it was no comprendo No me gusta the bullets fly with no extendo They spit 16s I give 64 no Nintendo Yet I switch gears cuz this is not a game boy I am not the same boy Finesse God to Fine Great made a change to my name boy Do not swerve watch for the curb in other words just stay in your lane boy This is just an interlude there ain't that much to get into I only do what winners do I eat beats like it's dinner food That probably sounds cynical or cliche I ain't with none of that he say she say I barely get a free day, a workday is a me day I have favors to repay I put my songs on replay Won't tolerate no delay I got wins in my column like CJ