What's Poppin'?
So obvious, been around the globe got mileage
Books on the flow every time I drop knowledge
I've been on a roll ever
Since I dropped college
So polished, still honest
Y'all be getting clout but you move robotic
Same song every time every damn drop
Bars go hard even when I go pop
Abstract with it but the hit's concrete
Underground 'cause the beats go six deep
Been around, you a clown if you gon' sleep
I'm It coming to invade your dreams
Team made of killers like
I'm Brandon Flowers
I just got the powers, my master Galactus
We might devour the planet for practice
I'm seeing green like I
Drank all the absinthe
They ask me when that new album be out
My reign on the way
I'm sorry for the drought
I just been dropping the dopest
Of clothes, Supima Cotton
American grown
I want the bag, so I'm making the duffle
Creatively I'm into flexing my muscles
No label 'cause I'm into owning my sole
Designing sneakers cause that been a goal
GOAT with it, I'm quoting it
Flow cold so I'm 'bout to go
And make a coat for it
Bag in the back, hit the gas, chauffeur it
Moon Five Two on the tag, know the fit
Who you know world-building
While making hit's?
Short films out, I direct and wrote the shit
Produced it too, move like a chosen few
Your favorite rapper couldn't even
Copy most my tunes
Shoot for moons, now I hang around the stars
Nas said it best
I know that the world is ours
Get a space ship
I don't mean expensive cars
Tryna blast off go and see what else is ours
Conquer planets, that's the plan
It's outlandish to tell me that I
Couldn't after everything I managed
Put me on the phone with Elon I'm up
Ideas too big I'm Tesla charged up
Sway! I'm next up, Five Finger Death Punch
Murder hooks
I'm as dialed as crocs when I bust
Plant seeds while they're looking for
Trees to climb up
Made a scene while they're making
A scene to find love
Gimmicks everywhere when I'm flicking
Through every screen
But I'm with it, I'm an artist
You're looking to be a meme
Coming up Too Short, I'm sorry
"Yadadamean!"
Sorry, talking to my sons tryna get like me
So violent, they go silent
Step into the room, it's Silencio
I make the gettin' look easy, Accio
Cut the check, let JK Rowling know
JK, but the line got me rolling so
Your girl tryna go philosophy my stones
They know that I been the boy who lived
Every line he ever wrote and spit, I'm gone