Static Walking (ft Mongo)

I've been in my house looking out the window at the beautiful sky
Just waiting for the day imma faithfully die
Now look into my eyes
I'm a try to palm a million before thirty
Driving by myself
I'm the only one that can hurt me
You're the calm before the storm, but I wear the weather like a mood ring
So each hurricane signals a mood swing
I spit better than any alien captured
I take your girl on a date, just to take her around the rings of Saturn

I'm stepping in the trailer
Fighting hoes off with my saber
Middle finger high, saying fuck a hater
Working fifty hours a week, netting enough just to breathe
Wishing that more money would come this way to me
I didn't come from riches
Back in high school I had no bitches
Now that I'm rhyming they crawling right out the trenches
Want me to pay for their lavish expenses
Talking steak dinners, money spenders, living like a sinner, bitch I ain't a giver

Stacking my bands in front of me till' I can't see, I'm a savage
Your mental can't hang, you're lacking the bandwidth
And I heard snakes stay in the grass, so I'm right where the sand is
Cold hearted how I like them
Mike Tyson how I fight them
Real G's know they got them
Lil e and me really started at the bottom
I used to mow lawns for five dollars
That shit's humbling, teary eyes I'm stumbling
Hungry got my tummy rumbling

Six hundred horsepower to the wheels, Imma let it squeal
Upshift to sixth, then zoom to the obis
Bitch, I'm more toxic than tuberculosis
I'm a split us up like mitosis
Never getting in, I'm only dipping my toe in
Row in, in your red sea, parting your legs like Moses
Bitch, I bet you want me to fuck you in the back of my Focus
While you making more noise than a locust
But looking more elegant than a lotus
I see your true colors, so don't like I don't notice

Creating a champion, no stuttering stammering
Playing something elegant like a mandolin
Hit you with the right and send you in an ambulance
Waking up in a trance, so scared really knock you out your pants
And I got you acting like a fan

Bitch you a fan, I'm the man
I'm the best, you just congestion in my chest
Me?
I'm destined for heights of the I.S.S
Stop talking, speed walking
Me?
Barely talking, too busy static walking