The Audition
Sain'T, Sain'T Sotra
We put in mad work and it's squicky clean, whole shit is sanitary
Calculated moves, ain't no twists here abritary
Dough grubbing like a pizza joint getting busy
Add more toppings when the singles drop, steady tipping
6th tape I thought I'd peak then decline
But no offers came through so I hit the ground flying
Who dare claims victory from another man's bag
Sharings spoils, it's no wonders you niggas spoilts brats
Add to that I am dropping like spoilts shares, conjoined slaps
Pushing like results of them whores those with broke backs
The juice jumping off the hot pan
And if you feel a way, you could still get booked like a source end
I'm a grown man with low bands
Stеady stacking like I'm on retail with more shеlves
Steady plotting I'm sure shots with no blanks
The picture bigger than the range site, so smoke's gang
Let it pass if you may
That Peter Parker grief got me sad still today
Letting shit slide and playing on
Watching subs aimed at my side, I say none
Is it fair, though... fuck the fair way
Nasty as it may be
I would be a bitch if I let a nigga play
Fool me once, you can't shame me
Do that shit again then we'll see what is dumb from crazy
Like Biggy eye they just lazy
The grind too strong, I go hard even tell my girl lay still
Called myself the one before strange things
Happened and 01 became a villain in a strange dream
I went past nights where I thought there's tomorrow
God, how could a gift bare so much sorrow
Couldn't afford PlayStation while growing up
So understand I don't play games when the going's tough
Pacing down this road towards loneliness
I already made me joint about OnlyFans
Had a shorty that I never got to cut
So if it's money it would take, then fuck it that's no revenge
House packed and I slept under the kitchen table
A far fetch to imagine that I could eat
From my speaker bagging beats
Offer heat then bring the table
Got stoned to death cause I was able
Got sober, got back on the horse and kept jockey
The last kick is maybe these beats when I'm jotting
And shots fired is me on my marks just starting
If Karma is a bitch, I should keep the bitch coming
A travesty that happened when trapping beats
Got clapping with hopes that these
808s could catch us deeds, uh
I spread her cheeks like labs that spread disease
Geez, why act like we not tryna kill the game with ease, ah