HE'S BACK

For a while I was off
I'm back and its on
No time to relax
Gotta put that shit on
Somebody gotta put y'all, ON to me
Who else gonna do it man
Gotta be me
Yh
It gotta be me
No reason to be lazy with it
Had it parked but it's time that I ride with it
That's the drive nigga
And I'm gone in it
(Yeah, look)
Gave u some time to get right
You dropped a track
Thinking it's nice, alright
Big man talking about ice
I addressed that already
I think that's alright
Ice on your wrist to the ice on my veins
Don't make me repeat it again
We know u got bags
So spend a lil more on the tracks
Instead of the streams
You know what I mean
You talk about likes
Posts on the feed
I know that it ain't what it seem
Niggas know I don't really care bout them things
To me, it come with succeeding at this
Making niggas nod to your shit
'fore they even realise that they nod to your shit
You dig?
And yeah the pen is a must
You a good reader, your boys did a lot
But look
Rapping about rhyming that talk
And if you ain't write it, you ain't one to talk
Yeah cause them words seem hollow to me
That mean that you just a messenger
And I got a message to send to the rest of them, yes
I been inconsistent
Fact is your bars really ineffective
Really lack perspective
Like your life I guess they really lack direction
I dropped like 3 songs 'fore you dropped one
You went ahead and celebrated
Popped champagne off of that one (huh)
Celebrating of just one drop
You in the game now and you think job's done?
You stepped in the booth for a girl you don't fw no more
I mean, sure I guess you want smoke
But you ain't really fire, nobody gon' choke
I'll teach you tho, hahaha
I guess I'm the coach
This shit not funny no more
It get serious
You think you hot on a mic?
Bitch I'm furious
But tell me I'm curious
Who really wrote all them bars
Was it J or Perry
One of them dogs?
I got nothing to prove
Been tryna tell y'all this shit
I start writing when MJ was him
I mean he still is
But you know I'm-
(Fuck)
Fuck all this talk I been talking man
Y'all really fucked how I'm coming
I don't need no pause
You just a bitch that I'm sonning
And nobody coming, to save you
(Thought you could fold me on a track?)
(Shit)
(we tried to tell him)
I mean
It's a bit sad my man
Fact is nobody think you live like that
You ain't really got it like that
Uh
You ain't got spice like that
Uh
You ain't got drive like that
I heard you wanna do shows
But nobody's really planning on coming to those
How those it feel, spending those tracks
Spending those bags
All on these tracks
But nobody really wanna listen to those
You fuck with these hoes
Fuck on these girls
But you still held on one you don't fw no more
I mean, God damn my nigga
You fw these hoes but none of them really fw u fr
It's deep
I think that cut you real deep my nigga
I think, did I cut you real deep?
(Huh)
Tryna rap with me?
Delusion is deep
Think that you top of the mountain
But this just a hill I'm still climbing
And I'm still ahead of you, real
You too busy posting, sending them reels
It gotta be tiring still
Attention is killing
Can it pay the bills?
Who am I kidding you ain't gotta worry about bills
Switch up the flow
And I'm coming like general cold
The temperature dropping
Can you really cope?
Peep how I'm weaving your shit
All the technique
Hope that you learning
Pick up what I'm dropping
I bet that they hits
Pick up on these bars, I hope you can lift
I been in the lab
You tryna keep tabs
But I'm in a place you really can't reach
Big man brags
All on his Twitter and that
But why can't you mention my name?
(Huh?)
(Yeah)
I got some words for you still
But it ain't no use
I'm leaving you still
Shook, froze
With nothing to say
It's a new age
The fact is I'm back
And when y'all gotta say it
You say that "he's back"
When you gotta say it
You say that "he's back"
They ask you "who?"
You gotta say "him"
Yeah, I'm him
Nice to meet you
It been a long road
Spent some time on this I hope that you know
Gotta sign off
It's time to go
The fact is I'm back
And when y'all gotta say it
You say that "he's back"
When you gotta say it
You say that "he's back"
They ask you "who?"
You gotta say "him"
Yeah, I'm him