Blinding

I'm back in the field with it, stainless I'm clutchin' I'm still with it, but I don't kill

With it, unless you provoke me you Feelin' it, intellectual I'm still witted, Ignite the flame

Yeah I still lit it, you can't be serious Bruh, I think it's time for them to feel niggas, I'm not

The same nigga that fornicate, I don't get down like back in the day, I stay in the booth getting back to my ways

I flavor the beat, no marinade, I blast it outside, no serenade, I don't know how long it will take

But I will wait, I swear they stay checkin' me TSA, I remember wakin' up on Sundays, grandpa cookin

that good shit, yeah I'm talkin' bout pancakes, eggs, sausage biscuits and cheese grits, aw man I'm just

hungry, niggas treat me like Rick O'Connell, when he played in the mummy, dressed down I look bummy

High top spikey like Bart Simpson, feel like Katt Will I'm slick pimpin' Wear all black in L.A

Cause all them niggas be set trippin', schoolin' niggas I stay fishin', he told me his shawty a catfish