There's no spoofing over here I walked into the booth let loose into the air These prophecies Things that I gotta see That I gotta do Not to prove to you But to me Man I gotta move Talk is cheap That's why I'm wake when you sleeping That's why I'm busy workin while you partying this weekend Hardest workin in the game that's no cap But throwback They were rapping bout guns for fun like it was cool even though they didn't even tote that I packed up put my microphone in them totes bags They were heading to the coast but I don't need no co signs Them lights can be so blinding Tell you be on the front line but they were never front lining The top is lonely Me myself and I only I can't rely on the rest to get it done for me I'm the company I keep Took a leap Tyler on the beat mf this is meant to be Building up this legacy I wanna live for a least another century Don't question me if you don't want me to succeed Cause imma go harder But keep that composure Rolling over anything in the way like a bull dozers Hol' up They not really wanna hear the real anymore Move around my city like I'm Elvis F*ck what they said I'm the only one could tell this Hard body This that mother fucking shellfish Classics from the front to the back Nobody go dumb like that Got them bouncing out the circle like a fucking jumping jack What's up with that Show em love don't get it back F*ck em like that other track I don't need em I'm in tact In fact we about to get tactical They ain't got no strategy That's why your dreams will always be a fallacy No apologies Not no more To the top from the floor When I pop do not come knocking on my door Truly, Yours No Wishes