I am in no physical condition to listen to wack shit
I react quick my innards just fill up with mad filth
Like I'm bad built my back giving in and my hands rigor I'm stuck and my middle fingers is up but I can't quit
I'm that sick of the shit they be shoving my throat finna swell
The throne sits one and there's one too many goats in the pen
When it's two in the bush and they're both in the Ark then you go for the jugular til one of ya puts a ghost in his shell
Coz I am not mentally meant to consume what you offer up
That lack of skill is attacking my will to live I'm enough
I jumped! Right off the top of tallest wall in a rush
Coz all in all what you spit got me choking coughing up blood
Fuck your algorithm written album all of it can go
Gave that shit a listen niggas got to calling me Van Gogh
Appalled that you can go as far as sending songs for me hear
On God the engineer's at fault he never cleared the vault I'm bout to drop

Iller than your average
I'm 'bout to drop
Uh
Sicker than your last shit
I'm bout to drop
Uh
Bigger than your past hits

One more time

Iller than your average
I'm 'bout to drop
Uh
Sicker than your last shit
I'm bout to drop
Uh
Bigger than your past hits


Never spent a single heaven cent and I'm hellbent on it
I stretched all the shillings I'm willing to bet on it
I'm in debt pawning what's left of an inept sonic
You not slept on your best song? A benchwarmer
Should be left longer don't test waters your vest torn up
You get best dressed but less press on ya next offering
Pretend ornaments get yours and then flex on us
If it gets boring just cut the check and forget corners
Coz I am not expending energy my zen and chi on bender knee
I'm begging desperately don't put that F- up on my FM please
I'd never leave my residence I mean it
If it meant I'd ever be subjected to your records Rather rest in peace
I sip a pill with my liquor shivering shook
I could count the reasons ask me how many fingers it took
You at the stage where they just give you props a theatre of crooks
On God the engineers a fluke
He let you near the booth?

Iller than your average
I'm 'bout to drop
Uh
Sicker than your last shit
I'm bout to drop
Uh
Bigger than your past hits
I'm 'bout to drop
Uh
Sicker than your last shit
I'm bout to drop
Uh
Bigger than your past hits