Know My Name (feat. Artifice, The Visionary)

Really just an eastside thing
Don't cause no problems
We fools don't play no nonsense
We recording making content
Name made shirts and you'll be on it
Haters don't stop the process
Progress always gon' be made
I can tell that your bars ain't honest
Anonymous people promise to get you paid
Spent it all shoppin', copin'
Worried about gettin' laid
But I can spend it all on things that's just gon' pave the way
Day to day
Ace of spades
The cards that I've been dealt I'll have to make them work and make a play

Slide up to the game
Play the paint
Imma make a change
Never been the same
Getting trained
Target in my range
No one else to blame
Platinum framed and I'm fanning flames
Diamond studded
Bigger budget
They gone know my name

Say Artifice
Looking for the guap imma need all of it
Anonymous
Now but imma pop out of the populace
No novices
Dance with death and you'll be turned to carcasses
No common sense or drive
I don't even see no confidence

Making a bundle and spend it on prada
Manifestin' investin' it proper
How did I manage to pocket the lotto
Do a show and the check hit tomorrow
Damage your rollout and mess up your lineup
I just bought your girl some new designer
Callin' me daddy but I ain't her father
Magic from pens but this ain't Harry Potter
I can pick any with all amenities
Me and you know there ain't similarities
Rap out my problems express it as therapy
One of a kind one of one is the rarity
Entity from dimensions beyond (Yeah)
I don't mess with the stuff that you on (Nah)
I'm in tune with the life that I want
If it's opportune
Pick up and respond, like

Slide up to the game
Play the paint
Imma make a change
Never been the same
Getting trained
Target in my range
No one else to blame
Platinum framed and I'm fanning flames
Diamond studded
Bigger budget
They gone know my name

Say Artifice
Looking for the guap imma need all of it
Anonymous
Now but imma pop out of the populace
No novices
Dance with death and you'll be turned to carcasses
No common sense or drive
I don't even see no confidence

Don't make me start questioning purpose
Ending anybody
I think deserves it
You don't belong here I know that for certain
Step in the booth and I'm makin' you nervous
Closed curtains
Shows over
You need more luck need four clovers
You cry in the booth like a force voter
This force'll fold ya
Knock out ammonia
Boy I'm on ya
The source is swarmin'
Clouds started stormin'
But I'm more concernin'
Thoughts are morbid
Shoot you out of orbit
I could grab a mic and just start recordin'
Exploring this space in my mind 'cause if I take the time
I could find the divine (Yeah)
Makin' you people resign (Yeah)
Artifice on the incline (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Slide up to the game
Play the paint
Imma make a change
Never been the same
Getting trained
Target in my range
No one else to blame
Platinum framed and I'm fanning flames
Diamond studded
Bigger budget
They gone know my name

Say Artifice
Looking for the guap imma need all of it
Anonymous
Now but imma pop out of the populace
No novices
Dance with death and you'll be turned to carcasses
No common sense or drive
I don't even see no confidence