BEST BEFORE KNOWN

I stay in the background but I been doing my thang
I feel like I'm Patrick Mahomes, all I been doing is moving the chains

Keep talking about what I could lose, it's more like what can I gain
Like two-four I'm a killa, you know I got ice in my veins

I got my head down now I'm ahead of the pack
All I know is moving forward so there's no way I could ever look back

Been one of the coldest that jumped in the game, I'm making a hit every track
War ain't something they want, I pull out the guns like I'm in Iraq

They got the audacity, to sit and think they can rap with me
To what capacity, they just be capping, talking that blasphemy

I show em no mercy, yeah I'm coming for mine

I had to get up and grind
Talking like M's on my mind

I couldn't quit, I wouldn't stop, I kept it pushing
I been in the kitchen feeling the heat and I got it cooking

Been on my shit but still took some L's, you know how it be
I get it busting for free
Now money is all that I see

Left me for dead but I still made a way
Now I'm taking my shot I did it for me and I shoot it like Klay

This is no game for me cause I do not play

Who gives a fuck what they say
I let em thing what they may

Who else can do it like me all over a beat,
I'll bring it to your front door straight from the mud outta the streets

I'm out here playing in cleats
I been a dog so I eat
Imma need what I want and whatever I want Imma keep