EVERY 24

I wake up in toxicity with epiphanies

From an eagle's eye, I can see the snakes in the industry

Every 24, I'm the same animal, different beast

Mamba year, I see that they're rattled because I'm milking the fact they're scared of the infantry

Is it it for me

God don't play, He ain't bring me here for a patted shoulder

Trucking my way through the feels so I could pass the code

Nudie denim, I'm way above any Fashion Nova

That's 'cause my genes different, solid see their seams splitting

Hand on my hip for the attitude, they be mean switching

You gotta catch the flaws, show they ass, sagging off

I ain't pulling up by the waist, it doesn't seem fitting

Cloth talk 'bout fabrications

You **** are implementing to try to get past the race

The truth is in the mirror, you'll have to get past your face

It stems from your favorite flower, my growth's way past the vase

I want my roses in my hand before I'm called to the light

Even with my shortcomings, I be taller than height

How you figure me being this dope is all for the hype

You know a **** could ball off the white

Computer murderers, you ever see me smirk then I can alter your life

Could lift a Drake and let you fall for your type

If you reading this

Everything is optimistically egregious

Why would I let you eat when you know me to be the greediest

I meant this shit is mine when I asked if it's it for me

Blowing up with every step, is you shitting me

They lost the heir, but they hear the king living viciously

My second wind like this shit is back-to-back victories

I'm moving off the misery

Hoes that only love when I'm frozen ain't in my ministry

She was being cold 'til I popped her like antihistamines

I bend and drillin, the pen is illin

My zen's fulfilling

The make of a villain

My leading path is on the way to a million

A way with the women, I stretch box, make it a prism

On my square but in the loop, I have to make the decisions

And keeping squares up out my circle really shaped all my wisdom, ****

All y'all bitter, I know that shit wouldn't be sweet

Why the hell would there be room if this a clean sweep

Punches connect and I still see 'em in deep sleep

By far the best one rocking, that's word to Keen Streetz

The drive like V12, I'm up like it's VL

They could never GD, Rvck will make 'em see hell

Could never, crack a Hardback, before that they'll seashells

God, oversee it, Poseidon all in the details

Man's unique, as an amputee I can handle it

Violet really could tell you how amazing I am at this

My fate set in stone, my answer to all the analysts

Been leaning on me ever since my first filthy Fanta sip