Hats Off Freestyle

(On your marks)
(Set)
You won't find me wasting my time
Out the blocks, I told myself go
I'm my own Powerball, fuck the lotto
Only bet I'm taking I'm making it on me (true)
'Cause when I walk through, people follow
All I see is hallow bodies
Waiting & standing, passion decaying
While mine? Creates a demand
Yeah I'll be doing this music thing for a long, long time until
I can't physically stand
I gotta hand it to me: I've been wise beyond my years for years
Father Time gave me an advance in exchange for the tears
Don't forget the sweat and the blood
I took a breathe, pushed forward, and got out of the mud
Formidable
My peers can't stop me
One-two-three, at least they can count to my degrees, man
I can see the invisible
So I do the impossible
Makes me unstoppable

But, I'm not playing the field, despite I got my pick of young things
So don't be mad that your girl wanna hop on me (yeet)
Pop pop, champagne, baggy tee
Riding like she in Broncos Country (rah)
But I still hear the doubt loud and crystal
Grime in your voice like your ass from Bristol (innit?)
Won't pistol whip a bitch, my mama taught me better
When you hear a snake, cut the head off

Amazon Prime with the bars
Delivery no charge
I drop the heat off
Just text me, don't call
Don't know me at all
What's the pin to my card?
"How you been?"
We ain't friends
Identity no fraud
100% me
So just give me your time
I know it ain't free, I'll give you back rhymes
I know I got dimes at my beckon call
I step back for the 3 so you know I ball (uh)
Can't pump fake a threat in my face, I'm like Kobe, shit
There's a day when the world gon' know me
(There's a day when the world gon' know me)

Bitch I'm not deaf
Bitch I'm that focused
Just because you're quiet
Doesn't mean I didn't notice
But I ain't wasting a minute on this path that I set upwards
I'm here to upset, not get butthurt
Cause it ain't worth my energy
I perceive with the vibes
Silence tells me way more than some words in disguise
I got a guise of rocket engineer who makes the bass hit
But I'm a rapper highly educated, ain't shit
Anyone can tell me that gon' change how I do me
Manifest, that's my only destiny
But I'm not moving west
I'm not tempted by gold
No villain trading soul for a soul (hell no)
If there's a stone, imma turn it
If you know me, I'm thorough
Deep in the pockets, like Burrow
I can borough deep under, even in the hottest of summers
Keeping it cool, Sub-Zero (uh)

Just Mortal, but I trained myself to Kombat
And adapt, always ready for the clap back, yeah
Even when the roads were rough, I laced up
Closed the gap, DK Metcalf
My closing velocity is on top like it's an apostrophe
It's obvious to see that nobody is topping me
Get on my level
Come and meet my eyes
You got me feeling as reasonable as the Three-Fifths Compromise

I just gotta focus on growth
Overnight ain't realistic unless you talking about oats, no (ha, yeah)
I can flip the fake to real
I was dealt life's cards, and I learned how to deal
Bitch there ain't no competition
Yeah I'm never missing
Grabbing all the fucking heavy kettlebells cause you know I'm swinging (uh)
I be loving way more than I fight, but y'all been getting me to act up
Chat behind my back, you a fat dump
But on camera
They be clapping for me and
Praising for days, catholic priest
Behind a screen flipping back to hate
But really they excited to see, sheesh
They tell me hats off
I threw my hat off
And throw my gloves on
They hunting me, like I'm in Montgomery
I'm ready to brawl (uh)
That's all