I heard they’re taking their shots, Sick with it like I did not, soon as I run through the AUX, I put a body in shock, I see em throwing their rocks, funny I’m catching the toss, I run it straight to the end zone thank you for taking the loss, I know that they talk about me, sorry that your wit is lousy (your wit is lousy) don’t take a genius to know, I’m a threat and I know how it goes, (I know how it goes) I’m smelling some insecurity hating on people that you never met, better be keeping that energy that you been sending me when you see me in the flesh, Industry look like a Zoo there’s a whole lot of Lion and too many snakes, too many flashing designer and all of this money that nobody makes, sorry I don’t do the parties when I’m in LA I’m just there to create, it tends to get pretty lonely when you’re in a room full of so many fakes


Told you I came from the west, told you I’m cold as it gets, still got a soul still in control, look at the gold in my chest, they turned me into a animal I had to gamble the karats that made up my heart, I put it all on the table the option was fatal if I didn’t live for my art, feel like I’m having a holiday, I’m feeling like I’m Doc Halliday, they tryna get me to shoot out, I turn around blow em all away, they know I’m quick on the draw, quick to be droppin a jaw, it’s wild the way that they test, it’s the Wild West and I’m living like an Outlaw

Sticking to script, I keep the hits at my hip, draw with a flick of my wrist, I got a couple of sons, I knew em once without me they wouldn’t exist, I knew em back in the cradle so ain’t it my job to put them in the grave, sorry you know that I love you but I got a mission and nobodies safe. High Noon, no one move till I do, you talk down I find you, best you dip like fondue, You sounding cheesy already, I know how they levy emotion for plays, label just told you depression the best kind of message if you wanna really get paid, some of us really do struggle, but you made a hustle off acting a way, i hope it eats you alive, I hope it keeps you awake, So sorry I don’t do the parties when I’m in LA I’m just there to create, it tends to get pretty lonely when you’re in a room full of so many fakes

Told you I came from the west, told you I’m cold as it gets, still got a soul still in control, look at the gold in my chest, they turned me into a animal I had to gamble the karats that made up my heart, I put it all on the table the option was fatal if I didn’t live for my art, feel like I’m having a holiday, I’m feeling like I’m Doc Halliday, they tryna get me to shoot out, I turn around blow em all away, they know I’m quick on the draw, quick to be droppin a jaw, it’s wild the way that they test, it’s the Wild West and I’m living like an Outlaw