The Nerve

Ya know my name she got some
Good soil I make a flower and lay my seed
Come there's a place to see
But no complacency
No false prophet displacing me
Opportunity knocks so what I let it wait for me
Filet precision don't go for money that's shaky business
Not a great decision like safety scissors
Come on dawg that's not gon cut it
Not gon budge it
Knock off budget
Attract fake body thotties get ya rocks off from it
Not yours buzzin', sobs store was it
Cash app backtrack now she got no stomach
But who am I to judge
I do this out of love
I'm tryna drench ya windshields with a lot of suds
I mean you can't really ride if you ain't got vision
Forty quest play the optician
Normally need a referral but this on the house like gutter guards
Love ya god, yes we was fucked just from the start
But I got a different range of view these days
Praying and meditation done changed the hue these days
That foreign stuff is small talk
I mean they dizzy and all lost, been in streets longer than crosswalks
But, hold up
Let me stretch real quick
Scratch my nuts and get my life together
Cause Ike is better y'all write whatever
I snooze often aggy my mood bored and
Ya not 10 toes ya be woo walkin
Dude pardon my
Attitude to this new market
But they been tryna silence the X say we Sioux Falling
Off of a map all you cats
Keep on offering cap all in ya raps
I'll get it next time I'm starting to snap
All of em packed multiple sources all of em facts
Gotta react illest unsigned I gotta be that
Not if you post these Doctor Seuss ass rhymers
Same emojis I guess there's two types of fires
My songs on the same feed's a burden to my jewels
I get bunched with that trash & that's furthest from the truth
Murder for you dudes burning all the rules
Dirt covering yo casket while you
Curled up in a suit word that I'm the truth



Credits
Writer(s): Isiah Wiggins
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