Tren

I don't do tren
The only thing I cycle is a pen
Let that thing bleed like menstrual overnight
I became the top ten by fighting with my demons like Jin
Oh, trust me baby, I am the crème de la crème
Hip hop is my girl, and you are all her simp's son
I father you
The chance of me being a real rapper was improbable
Now they're looking at my power level like, "Impossible"
Haha, you thought you had me figured out
You're stuck in your WAZE; I took a different route
They say I sound like so-and-so
Alright, cool
Now hear me out
Until I become an all-star, like Smash Mouth in the Astro Lounge

Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kind of dumb
With a finger and her thumb, in the shape of an "L" on her forehead

Well, the years keep coming and going
I just keep growing and growing, growing it like a ch-ch-chia pet
They say I'm next up, but I believe that I'm the best one yet
Which is why I solo queue in this rap game
I squad-wipe estrogen-filled mains
These rappers barely make sense like Boomhauer
But me? I became the king of the hill, without selling propane
And I can do it for like 13 seasons
When I get on a track, I give them 13 reasons
To weaken their allegiance with demons
And read Ephesians with heathens in different regions
And find a meaning in Jesus
Write a thesis, get a degree and become a deacon
Speak as the voice of reason until you're martyred like Stephen
Good Lord, I can see their confidence sinking
As soon as I start speaking, all the fiends start tweaking
Breaking out into lesions, might take a trip out to Sweden
And tell Spotify to stream it, or we're going to start beefing

Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kind of dumb
With a finger and her thumb, in the shape of an "L" on her forehead

Because the years keep growing and growing
Growing and growing, said
The years keep growing and growing
Growing and growing, and the years keep
Growing and growing, growing and growing

What did we benefit
Look at the stuff we been dealing with
Gave yo heart on a guest pass
I was expecting a membership
Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh



Credits
Writer(s): Norman Sanchez
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