Periodic Table

With a love for the underdog

Man they treat me like they wanna fall

Ain't the favorite on your under cut

The livest **** under God (Yeah)

So don't make me get the gun involved

Catch a charge and run to Baltimore

I hustle more than that **** in the corner store

Corner store, I'ma be the **** that they callin' for

Soaring though, like that **** Michael in his Jordan four's

When I'm coming down, only time I'm fallin' off (Right)

Get a calling card, little **** so broke

Fuck and talk, I'ma be a statement for the global four

This that magic shit like Dumbledore (Shit)

This that lavish shit ya'll tumble for (Right)

**** want it, but I want it more (More)

Make a band off a couple costs

Man I'm hot, I got the sun involved

I don't want it man, I want it all

These my feelings in a couple bars

Sun shine and light fuckin' sparks

I brought up by them block boys

Them heat makers and the rock boys

Them every night make a knot boys

Them rock boys and them block boys

(You know you done fucked up right?)

The fuck around let the shot boys

I was brought up by them block boys

Them heat makers and the rock boys

Them every night make a knot boys

Them rock boys and them block boys

(You can smell a **** with money huh?)

The fuck around and let the shot boys

I'm from the city where the skinny **** ride

Big semi on they side, real life makin' fifty outta five

Puffy sticky, sippin' henny while I drive

It's how real **** die, but I feel so alive

My eye up on the prize, always gotta strive

Sick of peace and devil pie, now my level risin' high

See a ribbon in the sky like, fuck the other side

See my shots is ill-advised, tell them **** inside

It's dark outside, there's narks outside

Tricyc **** leave you parked outside

Parallel to your ride gave my blood just to see twenty five

But I'm stressed see the heat in my eyes?

Keep the heat on my side 'casue this tech prolly keep me alive

I ain't high, I'm just peepin' the vibe, just peepin' the track

Fuck that and I ain't keepin' it back

Real rap, this is deeper than rap, yeah (Yeah)

I was brought up by them block boys

Them heat makers, and the rock boys

Them every night, make a knot boys

Them rock boys, and them block boys

(You know you done fucked up right?)

Well fuck around and let the shot boys

I was brought up by them block boys

Them heat makers and the rock boys

Them every night make a knot boys

Them rock boys and them glock boys

(You can smell a **** with money huh?)

But fuck around and let the shot boys