Lyrics
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Break my heart but it's nothing new, I'm adjusted
Who can I trust when jealousy got 'em lusted?
I see the hate that they gave Kendrick, I loved it
I see the glaze that they gave niggas that sucked
But when I did it major, niggas changed the subject
Let's have some fun then, fuck it, fire the function
Pull up and dump shit, don't duck in your dump
Dummies get dusted, cold struck in the crowd
I'm the best in the world and it's no question about it
Celibate circles, no fucking around
Bitch, if I said it first then bro doubling down
City was down 'til I came up with the sound
I slayed a giant, they wanna give praise in private
Evade in public, I see who remaining silent
Grew up in Hades, blew up and made it out it
By doing the things they do in insane asylums
Losing my brain, enduring the pain in silence
Who in their range could truly escape the climate?
Who really do it? I do it, the pace I'm climbing
Who really true with it? Who really came with timing?
Who really fluent and spewing the hate that's violence?
The basic mindless, look at the grace and try to
Shrink the sizes, look at the cake and try to
Take the slice but they just ain't precise
I improvised, it came out emphasized
I been decided, niggas was emphasized
I been providing for niggas that been deprived
The blick beside me begging a bitch to try
Hold up
I say like, I take pride in, you know who I am
What I'm saying is as far as an artist or King, they
Shouldn't be doing that because he'sā we not attached to him
All you do is be doing all this shit but you can't do what I do
Break my heart but it's nothing new, I'm adjusted
Left my side at a time knew I was suffering
Put my pride on the line, you went and snuffed it
Broke my mind, left me abusing a substance
Blew a fuse, it erupted, drew a tool and me upped it
Suicidal and hiding it to elude a discussion
Toodaloo, I'ma jump, yeah, fuck it, fuck that
I admit I'm mentally ruptured, start the rapture
Run errands, started a rumbling
I know they hate me, I hear 'em talking and mumbling
I make artists uncomfortable, they don't wanna make a song again
They don't give me a feature back, I don't take it as compliment
See you worshiping people and I don't take it as confidence
See you worshiping demons and I don't take it as dominance
See you working to eat, that's when sympathy start to hit
But when niggas don't hit me, I feel targeted
When niggas act friendly, it feel marketed
Mark my fucking words, the Martian coming to march again
With the planet in my palm as I watch it spin
Bring her to the scrapyard and I watch her spin
Bring her to the scrapyard and I watch her
What's good, bih? Dog, what you need?
Oil change, new tires or something?
Pull around here for me, come on
Break my heart but it's nothing new, I'm adjusted
Who can I trust when jealousy got 'em lusted?
I see the hate that they gave Kendrick, I loved it
I see the glaze that they gave niggas that sucked
But when I did it major, niggas changed the subject
Let's have some fun then, fuck it, fire the function
Pull up and dump shit, don't duck in your dump
Dummies get dusted, cold struck in the crowd
I'm the best in the world and it's no question about it
Celibate circles, no fucking around
Bitch, if I said it first then bro doubling down
City was down 'til I came up with the sound
I slayed a giant, they wanna give praise in private
Evade in public, I see who remaining silent
Grew up in Hades, blew up and made it out it
By doing the things they do in insane asylums
Losing my brain, enduring the pain in silence
Who in their range could truly escape the climate?
Who really do it? I do it, the pace I'm climbing
Who really true with it? Who really came with timing?
Who really fluent and spewing the hate that's violence?
The basic mindless, look at the grace and try to
Shrink the sizes, look at the cake and try to
Take the slice but they just ain't precise
I improvised, it came out emphasized
I been decided, niggas was emphasized
I been providing for niggas that been deprived
The blick beside me begging a bitch to try
Hold up
I say like, I take pride in, you know who I am
What I'm saying is as far as an artist or King, they
Shouldn't be doing that because he'sā we not attached to him
All you do is be doing all this shit but you can't do what I do
Break my heart but it's nothing new, I'm adjusted
Left my side at a time knew I was suffering
Put my pride on the line, you went and snuffed it
Broke my mind, left me abusing a substance
Blew a fuse, it erupted, drew a tool and me upped it
Suicidal and hiding it to elude a discussion
Toodaloo, I'ma jump, yeah, fuck it, fuck that
I admit I'm mentally ruptured, start the rapture
Run errands, started a rumbling
I know they hate me, I hear 'em talking and mumbling
I make artists uncomfortable, they don't wanna make a song again
They don't give me a feature back, I don't take it as compliment
See you worshiping people and I don't take it as confidence
See you worshiping demons and I don't take it as dominance
See you working to eat, that's when sympathy start to hit
But when niggas don't hit me, I feel targeted
When niggas act friendly, it feel marketed
Mark my fucking words, the Martian coming to march again
With the planet in my palm as I watch it spin
Bring her to the scrapyard and I watch her spin
Bring her to the scrapyard and I watch her
What's good, bih? Dog, what you need?
Oil change, new tires or something?
Pull around here for me, come on