Shit got me feeling like I’m waking up in Italy

Right next to this chic named Isabella Baking mini-me's

I’m Bout to go trip

Then jump up on the route to Sicily

Meet up with the mob

Just to go finish up some business deals

Feeling like the don

And I don’t care bout no acceptance

Man head out to Milan

And buy out everything expensive

I’m living hella reckless

But I’m good I’m non susceptive

To a drop

My only ones gon' hit ya tops

with plenty lessons

F**k the game so hard

That it’ll need a contraceptive

Rewind that take a second

For your thoughts

Repeat a second time

Just to go bask in the greatness

That I’ve brought time for reflection

I said who are you

What you came from

What you gon' do

Is you playing dumb

Or You living sprung

Off that shit to numb

That you’re pissed at the world

For doing you wrong

Is you pissed cuz you feel like you’re all alone

Or the cards you where dealt

Caused your hand to fold

Well muthafucka man up

Quit being a hoe

Cuz I don’t listen to naggin' no more

Ain’t bout it

Feel like you entitled muthafucka

I doubt it

Lacking nuts advised to go

And switch up your surroundings

Cuz if they all h**s

You probably be one too

Means that you’ll be 12

Ans I don’t f**k with you

And yes this is deliberate

I purposely twist up your mind

The algorithms in which I speak

Are not for the ones confined

By any limitations

To you the sky is the limit

Probably exaggeration

But see the highest of your skies

Is where I’m resonating

So if it’s snowing or raining

Know that I am either p**g

Or that I am m**g

Already done and hurt the game

Now I’m exacerbating

Aggravated

I shed a tear while chopping through

This rapping game

Then send it off to the chef to cook the beef after I marinate it

Yow chef!

The people are out here waiting they hungry

We gotta start serving they plates in

Cuz it don’t seem like they are planning to be patient

I done did my part

Now show them we the f**n' greatest

Infatuate ya with the sounds i make

The earth you standing on is bound to quake

The boundaries & walls are breaking

You bout to witness supersonic greatness

This shit right here I dedicate to all the bitches who always thought that we wouldn’t make it

Ain't no diggity I’m calling Chet you faking

You fucking bitches

You don’t realize the amount time & soul we put in this shit

Now we on the train has left the station you just missed it

I say some shit and leave ya with ya cerebellum itching