Up Asleep

I'm deriving from the belly of it

Let me tell you one thing, you ain't ready for it

When I blink, I hope all my opps be ready for it

Bet you thought you couldn't tell me nothin'

I remember sittin' in my room, obsessions runnin'

'How the fuck I make this work? How I get it?'

Then I stopped caring 'bout, if they get the subject

Moreso, if it gets my fuckin' stomach pumpin'

"Fuck where you're from, fuck where you're goin'

It's all about where you're at!"

And I'm comin' from hell, I'm comin' for blood so it's all about

Where Jaws at, Claude get the doormat, fuck