Between the Lines

VERSE

Double Down when i roll up what i got inside my hand
I ain't even got to try no more
They're gonna let me loose out this fucking cage
I'm a fuckup every rapper give em AIDS
You all slept on it, Where were you then?
They calling me up now , and now they my friends
Where were you then?
Where am I now?
Where was the movement when I wasn't around
Now all my old labels are calling
The saying the things that I say
And how you gonna remain the same
When I came back in with a brand new game
You can take it take on
Singin ya shit
Nah. Imma pull up on you on the sidewalk tell you little bit different
A you could unite to battle
I'ma build a sandcastle
I Snap My Fingers wish a bitch out of a bottle and have that Genie make you flat broke
You're joking with a one-liner you and your ghost writters
And you gonna fumble in the wrong mouth gets spit out with nothing but silence
The sounds of your fucking fragrance
I can smell your fucking makeshift
Use the bricks to build a staircase to get Fuck away from you. Idiots
Came from the click of the metronome on my phone
Sat in the lighthouse and wait for my boats
I poked up holes under the raft made it a float
I threw out your books and put you on shit mode
I spoke with a man with a bulb above his head
He gave me a license and said I can't do anything if I just stop and start again
I sent in my resume. He sent a tray that was empty
A Centinela candle and my appendix
Send em all the metaphors and tell them they were looking for a skeptic

HOOK

N i got better things to do in better ways
N i done made some shit that you ain't never made
N i done faked em all out
N i done went my own way
You can shake those fuckn dice but i promise they won't pay

VERSE
The point of your wish the long term of this
The penmenship of my existence is here
Dislike what you want dislike what you hear
I came with a Vengeance of nothing but years
So grab all your favorite rappers and hold on
Their running for the hills and praying for God
I'm digging through my teeth with reminance of bones and sitting here in fog
I come along for a vicious ride
I Take TYSON type of bites
Sign up with invisible friends and start a fight
Now you pop culture drive alongs going for a drive by
Get caught on the basis of some shit You can't hide
And ima find five fingers and give you 2 and finesse my way to the Finish
I ended up jobless just looking for a way to get richer
Say you dreaming complex, but the shit is tame to me
But ima compound of bubblegum blowin from a to b
I make em all fall into choices ignoring my voice
The court of the roys and the things that are poise
Soak up the noise
Stack up the bands
Im coming for your man and your boy
Now who will protect you when my era reigns
The truth of the teller the truth of the taste
You take a long ride back to go home
And I see more goodbyes and hellos
Tell em all fuck off and get on
Fight with a broad and fuck your life up. If you fucking want
And I'm on topics of profits
Sign off on a dose of your problems
Pickpocket just a paragraph a show you how my song will Drop It

HOOK

N i got better things to do in better ways
N i done made some shit that you ain't never made
N i done faked em all out
N i done went my own way
You can shake those fuckn dice but i promise they won't pay


Stop calling my phone. Fuck you
Where were you then?
Old friends?
Last time i checked. I changed my number we ain't friends. Who are you? I don't know