Sometimes

I prefer to spit
Off of the dome
Often alone
No need for a dream team
Lean on to my own
I'm at home in the zone my phone

Never blown up
Catch a grin on my face
When you invade my space
Been known to cone up
Never been known to own up
Unless you finna blame me for slaying a beat
Never neglect the fact flow started with the water laying in creeks

Which is why my flow close to location of the roots
Cats focused on getting a quotation on they coupe
It used to be about the vocation in the booth
Trying to take it back to an ovation on the stoop
Take roads with fresh gravel
Go get a check from the rap
Or take the road less traveled get respect and the dap
And know that real niggas got you in the deck when they slap
The skills better just reflecting the gap

Y'all cats should quit
That would save me trouble
God divided yo skills think he gave me double
I Never met a beat that gave me trouble
The fact cats tried to get in my space is what me made me bubble
The agent of my success being lowkey what made me double

Yo
I'm in the cut like buck
Fifty
Who with me Whitney
And pups like us
Catch a nigga giving fucks like Ruck
Shout out to Sean P
Sniff a wiff of fake intention you got the wrong me
Shit
Cuz I be up in the lab
Only time I go out these days is with Whit
Cuz he a DJ
Let's me put the drinks right up on his tab
Catch a nigga posted up in the pad
The moons lit catch a nigga coasting up in the slab

What else would you expect from a cat of my kind of caliber
Been already marked the day that I blow up on my calendar
Any cats wanna battle I murder any challenger
Yup
And that's a fact
Funny I spit clean to snatch up a plaque
Everything I say mean is backed up with facts
Know the soft wear so don't act like a Mac
Every nigga think they hard when they backed by they pack
Solo