Incognito
Yeah, I might have to go incognito
Wish I was back in New York like Severino
But soon you'll catch me out in Queens, Tomas Nido
Got arenas on my mind, but for now I'll start at zero
They sayin' life's a game, that's why I'm using all these cheat codes
And cheap hoes
To deep throat
Just to get ahead
Like how I sink the winning free throw
Think I need some therapy, and I ain't talkin' chemo
But I need myself a wifey like Olivia Rodrigo
I've been stuck up on the mic, I'm singing all these C notes
Suited up, I'm booted up, just look at my tuxedo
Yet they keep on hating on the kid, that's not the G-code
But it's crazy, cause I still outlast 'em
And I still outcast 'em
And I still go back to back and grab a platinum
Then I snag a gold, just to grab their reaction
And then I make sure that it actually happens
Cause when I get to rapping they're like, oh, there he go
Oh, that's that flow that turns dirt into gold
Standing above while they watch from below
This how you make them believe what you know
In the dark
Don't know where this is leading
Don't know where this is leading
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
There's nothing I couldn't do
But lately seems like I'm so ahead, they tryna back me up
The baggage been unpacked, but now I need to pack it up
My presence is a present, so come and wrap me up
And I don't need no fortunes to tell me that you're outta luck
If you don't understand the future plans it's bad enough
Cause the way this shit began, they'd always stand to see me fall
But by the time that this shit ends, they'll say they can't recall
So I'm demanding my respect before the curtain call
And I don't want no compliments, or empty promises
I'm running to the finish line while you just out here hobbling
I did it with no scholarships or sponsorships
I just took what all the people said and squandered it
The only thing that talks is the accomplishments
And my conscience been sayin' that I'm goin' harder and farther than
The people sitting on their couch with their feet up on the ottoman
All of this shit ironic man
Ha
In the dark
Don't know where this is leading
Don't know where this is leading
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
There's nothing I couldn't do
Wish I was back in New York like Severino
But soon you'll catch me out in Queens, Tomas Nido
Got arenas on my mind, but for now I'll start at zero
They sayin' life's a game, that's why I'm using all these cheat codes
And cheap hoes
To deep throat
Just to get ahead
Like how I sink the winning free throw
Think I need some therapy, and I ain't talkin' chemo
But I need myself a wifey like Olivia Rodrigo
I've been stuck up on the mic, I'm singing all these C notes
Suited up, I'm booted up, just look at my tuxedo
Yet they keep on hating on the kid, that's not the G-code
But it's crazy, cause I still outlast 'em
And I still outcast 'em
And I still go back to back and grab a platinum
Then I snag a gold, just to grab their reaction
And then I make sure that it actually happens
Cause when I get to rapping they're like, oh, there he go
Oh, that's that flow that turns dirt into gold
Standing above while they watch from below
This how you make them believe what you know
In the dark
Don't know where this is leading
Don't know where this is leading
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
There's nothing I couldn't do
But lately seems like I'm so ahead, they tryna back me up
The baggage been unpacked, but now I need to pack it up
My presence is a present, so come and wrap me up
And I don't need no fortunes to tell me that you're outta luck
If you don't understand the future plans it's bad enough
Cause the way this shit began, they'd always stand to see me fall
But by the time that this shit ends, they'll say they can't recall
So I'm demanding my respect before the curtain call
And I don't want no compliments, or empty promises
I'm running to the finish line while you just out here hobbling
I did it with no scholarships or sponsorships
I just took what all the people said and squandered it
The only thing that talks is the accomplishments
And my conscience been sayin' that I'm goin' harder and farther than
The people sitting on their couch with their feet up on the ottoman
All of this shit ironic man
Ha
In the dark
Don't know where this is leading
Don't know where this is leading
There's nothing that I wouldn't do
There's nothing I couldn't do
Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Portnoy
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