Who's Keeping Track?

That automatic flow, here we go

Everybody wanna make it on the front page
They won't stop even when they get enough say
The headlines made to keep your eyes away
I keep waking up in the same day

Like i'm Bill Murray
Even comedians talkin' serious now that's how you know its not funny
Now it's politicians doing standup
Got me in tears
It's ironic cos now them jokes really government tier

Don't wanna rush to conclusion
I view the people in question from every angle to avoid illusion
Yeah, and don't ever mistake somebody
That's confused for blatant delusion

Im coming back with venom
Exposing all the secrets them fake acts got in em'
Venom, Tom Hardy level acting, top notch
Careful how you steppin' on my game, hopscotch

Yeah, movin' on

I'm, moving swiftly like my Taylor on a tight schedule
They hear my verse and need a break like where is the restroom
Uh, European handmade on my upper body
My whip ain't Italian but i keep thinking im in Ferrari
The way im steppin' on the pedal, like i own that shit
The way my brake lights reflecting off your bonnet
Like i beat that whip
The fact that rage is evident in your tone, like i took your bitch

The many trends that i started, man take your pick
First kid in school to grab a mic and sound legit
Droppin' names cos their video get no promotion
Im done holding my opinions to avoid commotion
And Thank God how we grown up
I put a hole in that career cause' he a donut
I was 16 they told me it was just a phase
To think that i'll be 21 in a couple of days
And i would love to say a cliché
Like look how much has changed
But truth is im still the same
And They aint getting no clicks from me, im actually
Edging their attention man its gotta be agony
And like a jealous bitch go and put her man in chastity
I put a lock on the game and made sure you heard from me
Keep up the pace im Vini
All them boys a travesty, whos keeping track of me

Even if im David the odds are in my favour
A stones throw away but far from being a neighbour
I pictured things being a lot more organised
The roll of the dice when you and I don't see eye to eye

If you clearly the best
Then i must be Stevie Wonder
I wonder if they see me as some undercover clout chasin'
Gold hungry motherfucker
Either way i could never help you boys recover

I'd put a bullet in your dome
Extra nails in your casket
Double check it landed
Guarantee this verse ever really happened
Now lemme' catch my breath like im OBJ in 14'
Now that's a Giant play from me, yeah
So how you switching on me, aye
That's an intro for the record
Try playin' with fire
Its your tongue gettin' severed boy

Yeah thats your tongue getting severed
For the record
Respectfully



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