Flesh

That's why it's no rest They wanna take a piece of your flesh I feel 'em aim at me and you're next They wanna taste you bleed Quite true, life's rude I been in the fight too Mic booth, my stu Only place that I'm cool Time to fight through All the bull shit just like you Keep looking up cuz we cooking up that sweet sugar puff type of vibe (Ooo) I got a feeling that I got a shot Selling fresh lava rocks Yeah, dog, the product's hot But I don't want all the fame, the game is toxic Snakes and foxes But it don't mean that I don't think that the flow clean And that I can't hang with Logic Man I go hard in the paint like Dragic Started at the bottom like a crawfish Now I be polished, now they don't play 'Cause I might pop off if they talk shit Put 'em on notice Like you should already know this It's coming back into focus Make it so they never gotta ask who the GOAT is Rapping aerobics You should be doing your stretches But you stupidly moving so reckless Soon you'll be consuming direct hits This bluff is one they don't wanna call Nah, they don't want it with me at all That's why it's no rest They wanna take a piece of your flesh I feel 'em aim at me and you're next They wanna taste you bleed You been hardened by battle Scars and scabs yo, that's the brand like marking some cattle So far you been agile but this the grind baby No wonder neither one of us has had much time lately I told her one day, not today but maybe someday Baby gonna get a come up with I get enough Throw a couple bucks and get her out of that Hyundai Game can't hang wit that Grade A T-James shit Aim like a space ship but at the same time I'm more underground than a basement But I've seen what can happen Between all the schemes and entrapments Industry's so full of leeches that acting A friend but then sinking their teeth in your back and Evil demons, beasts and heathens If I don't make it I got my reasons Maybe if I keep on bringing that heat they Won't be able to keep on sleeping on me then They only want to see you rise Just so they can see you fall When are they gonna realize They don't want it with me at all That's why it's no rest They wanna take a piece of your flesh I feel 'em aim at me and you're next They wanna taste you bleed