N.I.M.C (Not In My Caliber)

They call me trill, so you know it's real
This is a rotten apple entertainment
But you're not on my
You're not mad again

I know you're feeling stupid
Cause you're not on my
You're feeling stupid
You're not on my

Gotta go against the deep end
Cause you're not on my
Feel like I'm freaking, freaking
Cause you're not on my

I've been eating for the weekend, weekend
Cause you're not on my
Feel like a robber
Cause you're not on my

I'm going back against the pain
Cause you're not on my
And I still won't make it rain
Cause you're not on my

I'm missing you
You're not on my
Sometimes I feel like I'm gonna get back in the scene
I feel like it's my first day out and I'm back again

Looking back, I'm trying to feel it cause I'm talented
Cause you're not on my
You're not on my caliber, so just stop
But when the time might get to the car

I might try to get a degree
You're not in it
You're not even on my level
I feel like I'm breaking news and I'm eating

I'm feeling bad, I'm trying to get it in
I'll be 25 when you give me my meal
I heard so much people say that I wouldn't ever make it in
I'm going grinding with no weapon, that's why I'm getting it since I'm proud of it

Making my hands dirty and sticky and now I'm getting back on track
Cause you're not on my
I know that I need you now
Cause I got this Glock up out my seat and I'm about to let it drown

You're not on my
Looking back, I'm trying to get it in
Those niggas trying to beat in in a million
It's been for a while

They call me Chills, so you know
Cause you're not even on my caliber
You know you're not on my level
You're not on my caliber

You're not on my level
You're not on my caliber
You're not on my caliber
You're not on my caliber

You're not on my level
You're not on my caliber
You're not on my caliber
You're not on my caliber

You're not on my caliber
You're not on my caliber
You're not on my caliber
You're not on my caliber

You're not on my level