Immutable

Started this shit and I know why I be doing this
Just to make a statement ain't enough when you been gettin' hit
Doing this thing on my own cus I be tetherin'
Waitin' for the world to hear while I be renderin'

That's how I ride, the flow, not the car you be flexin'
In every god damn verse you be writin', perplexin'
Cus you diss the gods by saying this shit is temptin'
While the people out there say it's wack n depressin'

That's how I roll, Malcom Y in the studio
Writin' my own shit, not written by John Doe
You wouldn't understand, its not that hard though
Crankin' up bars while I try to play some Han dough

Doin' this shit cus I know whatchya want, yo
Don't give a shit bout the fact that you'll outgrow
There's ain't no meaning in yo lyric guess you 'ready know
Just spittin' facts, if it pains, Don't call me a foe

That's how the game works, n I be readin' it
'Ain't no thing as fate if you don't give a shit'
Said by a man who's on a higher plane
Than you pussies who just mumble bout being lit

Sit back, enjoy while it lasts, whenever you can
The way you be livin', you got a shorter' lifespan
There ain't no argument with you cus you yo own stan
I'm making a roast today, can you hold the pan?

Flexin' some 'bitches' n I know what you're going through
Think that they real but thats just your field of view
You think they queuing, but not for the money you spew
Give em' respect, n hope they'd do the same for you

That's how I change, even though I'm immutable
Doin' my own shit, jus doing the doable
You wouldn't understand, it's not that knowable
Crackin' up bars while you try to be suitable

That's why you cold, not possessin' the fire I hold
Don't give a shit bout the fact that you've outsold
There ain't no meaning in yo life guess you 'ready know
Just spttin' facts, if it pains, don't call me a foe

Makin' meaningful tracks, while you be poppin' pills
Poppin' Xannies everyday, even though it kills
No point beefin over you, you jus lack the skills
Finna focus on my thing, I gotta pay the bills

Malcom Y, in the crib
Bein' sober as shit
That's how I roll, that's how I manage my grip x2

Doin' this shit cus I know whatchya want, yo
Don't give a shit bout the fact that you'll outgrow
There's ain't no meaning in yo lyrics guess you 'ready know
Just spittin' facts, if it pains, Don't call me a foe

That's why you cold, not possessin' the fire I hold
Don't give a shit bout the fact that you've outsold
There ain't no meaning in yo life guess you 'ready know
Just spttin' facts, if it pains, don't call me a foe