Nerves

Woah
Bout to go off on this one

My nerves are taking over
I wanna have 7 digits fore 23 like Jarret Culver
And I'll win it all sober game over you know it
But the industry's heart is as cold as stone
The stone's cold as Cold Stone when it hits my throat
And my brain froze oh
How I scream for the parlor the son was supposed to be a scholar but I still be dropping knowledge yeah
You in good hands like it was Allstate
Y'all think this is a play date but this is pay day
You finna nay say I finna let it rip like a beyblade then take my vacay make you say Mayday
This is my fate influenced by Shady but I'm from the sunshine state of mind
You grade me on my cheese but does it matter when I can cheese the greatest I know the haters gon' hate it

Funny I put the haters to sleep even tho they sleep on me you gonna come at me yeah b-e-t
You must be on some CBD or THC to even think that you're close to me
Cause honestly you'll never find another rapper that's 16 and better then me
I'll wait here indefinitely
Cause you still seem to be looking
I'm still Devin booking it
I finna kill it like it's pre-meditated
Funny how much you sleep on me like you must be sedated
I'm amazing
You can't debate it
There's nothing you can say I finna incinerate it
Hate on me you must be Satan
I know my rhymes are mind boggling time stopping
Grew up with Penny and Shaq, Nickelback
The only thing y'all are decent at is getting out-rapped



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Writer(s): Evan Posey
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