C'mon

All this ice on the windows is blurring up my sight lines
All these beats I'm making fresh getting chewed up like pork rinds
Y'all know that I'm tired of this trash pop music at most
Y'all know I'm money on the verse, like a drug, that prescription dos(age)
Nugget in the river bank like Jokic
Y'all should focus in on this following lines
If there's only one man in the middle of the woods
And he drops that dope track, did it even make a sound?
Uhhhhhh, I don't know man, I ain't no philosopher
But mastery of the craft is vital to weary followers
People like short songs, I make them everyday
Just like Kevin Hart singing Ariana Grande Happy Birthday, C'MON

Artistry of the abstract hard to swallow
Good news is I got appetite for that, that's the motto
I never wallow in my pain, cause I know what the risk is
My thoughts fix trains and shows what real tricks is
My vocab denser than Dr. Dre mixes
Throwing up shots, my 3's are turning into 6's
Flowing like water, wicked while that sample simply hisses
Y'all think you taking shots? They all just misses
All y'all fake rappers, come take a seat
Imma test y'all, don't wanna see no cheat sheet
Don't diss the past, cause it created your future
Y'all who be mumbling, stop leaning on your producer

When you ripping a beat, you better keep it discreet
You better keep on ya feet, tip toes stay high on the street
Because ya boy an elite, hearing y'all try is a treat
The tapes y'all drop I delete, y'all should know this is heat, it's a feat
I repeat, yo offbeat, I keep it fresh, y'all reheat
Keep trying to bring me down, Imma keep it upbeat
I just upgraded, taking 1st place at the track meet
I'm starting ahead, man, can't y'all see?
They say that if you want it, you got it and so, I gotta get it
If you don't believe me, just watch this flow, don't y'all know?
It's the way that it is, that's the way that it be
Y'all better wise up and start talking LP