Lotta niggas in my position woulda conceded
It’s probably why I’m a lil conceited
No longer fearing the future, it took a lot to defeat it
I mount the skull on my mantle, reminder mission completed
At the end of every session my cerebellum depleted
The stress and lack of rest are beating me
My mom is a spirit now and it eat at me
If I ain’t hit you back, my apologies, I’m on DND
I don’t do rap beef, not a vegan
But I did go to Althea, my palate sizably deepened
Porcini mushroom in season like ballplayers in March
But I was still hungry after, I slid to the Golden Arch
The blue hunnids are starched, at least it seem like it
Swear this is shit that I used to dream of
Used to spam in the DMs to get my streams up, eventually did it better than Belichick coulda
schemed up

X’s and O’s, X’s and O’s
Had to let niggas go just to lessen the load
If you catch me mumbling I’m probably testing a flow
If you catch me stumbling then you’re a blessing to know
No names needed
Infinity pool heated, no laps, just to relax
Check my phone, I see Pilotkid sent me packs
I take some cuts of the A5, put em right on the wax

Never a shortage of storming when I’m recording
Oil-base on the portrait prohibit warping
Early parts of my journey were unrewarding, it’s crazy to see these rappers, producers,
supporters swarming
98s echo off the flooring, send a shockwave
The money counter like Minnie Riperton switching octaves
Chicken on a choker that hold my collarbone hostage
I don’t gotta hasten my cadence to leave the block blazed
Plain Jane on my shooting hand, it is not glazed
Crullers in the coffee Camaro, the guts latte
Vellanos on the factory rims, wish I could chop blades
Unfortunate the shit is inverted
If you look past the surface my storytelling and narratives not subverted, just selective with the
shit that I blurted
If you look past the surface you’ll see the effort I make is triple concerted just so every line I put
to the paper perfectly worded

X’s and O’s, X’s and O’s
Had to let niggas go just to lessen the load
If you catch me mumbling I’m probably testing a flow
If you catch me stumbling then you’re a blessing to know
No names needed
Infinity pool heated, no laps, just to relax
Check my phone, I see Pilotkid sent me packs
I take some cuts of the A5, put em right on the wax