No surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no, no surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no, no surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no, no surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no
No surprise I ain't featured, they ain't cool with their teachers
They can't hang around pops when he drops, can't top it
Obnoxious, got em always up in the bleachers, easy

Of course I'ma bleed it
My name Michael, of course I'ma beat it
Big Burb Boy, 5 course when I eat it
Muhfuckas wanna talk stripes, I'm cdidas
Been in this here for twelve years but light years away since nine years
When my fears took turns servin' up ideas
I like tears, bein' in my feels, the demons I kill
I might spill a little too much sometimes but dark ‘fore the dawn
cnd everyone loves sunrises
Drive through the night like we don't mind the mileage
What I found in silence (silence, silence)
Was a tempo (tempo)
Melodies on a mill, what I'm meant for
Tellin' me I'm on tilt, shit, 10-4
Broke out the box, no bento
Opps on abysmal, kinda like Pepto
Comin' for the neck I'm, kinda like strep throat
This my Ted Talk, this is my temple
If they want act up, then it's curtain close
cnd I stay (ten toes, ten toes)
Ten toes down but my toes off the ground, floatin' around
Forces abound want me joined wit the clouds
Cause I'm top in my sound, there's no stoppin' it now

No surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no, no surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no, no surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no, no surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no
No surprise I ain't featured, they ain't cool with their teachers
They can't hang around pops when he drops, can't top it
Obnoxious, got em always up in the bleachers, easy

Life could all be so simple, no this car is no rental
VVS on my dental and some more on my earlobe
Money all on my mental
Custom shit in my closet
No I do not play hockey, but I still keep that stick close
cin't no ice in the toilet, niggas know that my shit cold
I got hoes in your zip code, but you know how that shit go
Earn my stripes, I'm official
Shorty took it off for me cause I'm bout to blow up
I'm taking off like a missile
City know I'm the realest, haters don't get the memo
Most these rappers some weirdos
That's why you in the friend zone and why I'm in the end zone, damn (touchdown)
Where your chick go?
You be trynna save these hoes, you a hero
Speakin' of holes, bank account got zeroes
Real recognize real, I could see through em like windows
Diamonds dance like disco
I raise the bar, why you treat it like limbo
Five plus five, stand ten toes
I don't give a nympho, put em in the ground, not a diss song
Every brother got problems
Everybody round me got choppers, got pistols
Everybody wanna be your friend when they see you on a magazine cover
Ya'll got issues
Shorty want me to be a gentleman to her
Told me when I touch her to be gentle
cnd they can hate on the kid but just know I was made for this shit like tissue

No surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no, no surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no, no surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no, no surprise I ain't
No, no, no, no
No surprise I ain't featured, they ain't cool with their teachers
They can't hang around pops when he drops, can't top it
Obnoxious, got em always up in the bleachers, easy

Ten toes, ten toes
Ten toes down but my toes off the ground, floatin' around
Ten toes, ten toes
Ten toes down but my toes off the ground, floatin' around