Yeah, I got spikes
In my cortisol level
Streets against me
But I gotta keep it subtle
I'm fed up with your attitude
You treat me like a pebble
Hands so shaky
But my breath so stable
You know my blood
Is colder than the top of Himalaya
World so cruel
I would burn this mothafucka
Sick and tired of drama every time
I conversate, bro
Leave it to the past
The clique I penetrate, bro
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
I ain't somebody's dummy
Watch and see me
From the block to the scene
Now can somebody touch me?
I would pull up with my foes
So I never be lonely
On the tip of the summit
I be watchin' you, watchin' you
Yeah, I'm killin' it
Where the fuck the time gone?
I've been missin' it
No sympathy
.357 Magnum on the raggedy
Black baggy jeans with some Nikes
Playin' politics in my city
I ain't somebody's dummy
Watch and see me
From the block to the scene
Now can somebody touch me?
I would pull up with my foes
So I never be lonely
On the tip of the summit
I be watchin' you, watchin' you
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'
Apparently I'm jealous of the old me
I better know nothin'