SS,2

[Intro]
Ah-ah-ah-ah

[Verse]
Nine lives, it took seventeen 'til I got it right
I still remember every action that you tried to hide
You slipped the dagger to your other hand and took a stab
I ain't really feel it, ended up a dream I had
Those memories made on computers, some of 'em make me laugh
And some come back to me at night, I wish I changed my path
I should have put my heart in track, I wish I didn't rap
Four-hundred meters, you can wise up or you sprint and gas
Gash think 'bout people reference me as family
You turned to history, you can't impress or distract me
Could've been evil and pushed on for the max win
Hanging with ''I didn't do it"'s and ''peep the facts'' men
Air of guilt is not the taste to lull the masses
But I won't go vertical just to raise my bracket
The sincerity was gone before that format rose
Stick your hand out to anybody and they'll shake your soul
These arrangements sound more hollow in a studio
Update your game, it's become all about who you know
So I cut off all my connects, I'ma just pick and roll
On the train tracks, tryna my find way to home
Lost the plot with pole talk, you live like a Roman
I can disrespect you all I want, you'll never blow it
Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, suck my dick
You can't even say you would 'cause of your fake ass clique
No hate in my lyrics, I'm full of pity
I ain't gotta puff my chest on timelines for bitches to fuck with me
Whether they can keep me fed and paid, it doesn't matter
I'm cataloguing files, writing next chapters
What you gonna end up as? A **** or a bum on my compass? (Compass?)