IPhone Armor

[Intro: NøtInVain]
All these takes are getting fuckin ridiculous

[Verse 1: NøtInVain]
You ain't black, jack
Funny like you Jack Black
Bouta go and smoke a sack
Word to Lil Peep
I’m so deep in the game
Think my knees just got a little wet, wait
Your album just dropped, but we want the follow up
It's gonna take a long time to gestate
Sorry to make you wait
You should take more time to digest
Like you just ate
I just gotta go and get my brain on straight
Find an exit for my mind to get off the interstate
Wanna be great, in a new state
Never wanna degrade, used to rap with D grades
Never wanted to hesitate
I might just have a reason to get up and go celebrate
Take the rap game and I infiltrate and then I
Hit the game with a deadleg
Stab it in the eye with a switchblade
Outlap Tyga when I switch lanes
I've keepin it real when I spit pain
Keep my mental sharp like a split pane
(came in the game and impregnate)
(fame plus my name, that’s a checkmate)
(flame plus my brain, that's a grenade)
Life gets hard and I narrate
Wanted to resign like Watergate
Hit 'em with the redesign when I reincarnate
Send a blast from my hip if you try to imitate
Hit you so hard, man I bet you're impotent
Rappin' so good, man, you know I'm omnipotent
I just murdered every single instrument
Implemented into the instrumental
It wasn't accidental, I meant to
Killin' everything I’m in to it, like TurboTax
Losing you made my armor shatter from a crack
Like the screen on an iPhone
Keep your nose down to the grindstone
Why the fuck do you write rhymes, Joe?
We’re the monsters that are up under your bed
We're the blood that drips from your soul in the pen
When you pour your heart out and every dollar is spent
Do I really wanna remain obscure?
Is there a such thing as an underground curse
Where every verse that sounds diverse
Could always end up in a hearse
Or swept up under the rug or worse
Could be long forgotten
Gone to decay and to be rotten
Or maybe it’ll blow up like a marathon in Boston
Word to my homies BK, Z, YKJ, XKnight, JR and David O'Brian
Maybe one day I could say we made it and I won't be lyin'
Used to smoke weed and get high like I’m flyin'
Might just go up and say oh hi to Orion
You used me when I was literally down to my last dime
I cut that shit off and that was the last time
Getting so into it I'm about to throw the mic
Wonder who's gonna catch it

[Interlude: NøtInVain]
Ayo, XKnight!
Ayo, XKnight!
Ayo, XKnight!

[Verse 2: XKnight]
Aye that's right
Back on the mic with my man, NøtInVain
How long does it take
For you fags to notice things
I've been here since my first grade
And I'm here to stay
I'm not going so you hoes
Better grow a brain
I'm flowin' insane and you bitches are just jealous
That I spit dope flames
Just go and hate, it won't bother me
So complain
You'll regret it when you're older than 8
One day, I'll be more than just a no-name
With Joe, dang
We'll make history, okay?
Y'all are fake as shit
I'll be like Logan Paul
And leave you hangin', bitch
Yeah, I'm savage but my lifespan's longer
Than that bird he had named Maverick
Damn, y'all are fake like my old friend Cameron
Y'all are robots that just got tampered with
Prepare to self destruct in about 60 seconds
Get ready to meet your demise
And die peacefully
Everybody wants a piece of me
Imma just leave, alright?
Alright