Uh Zero
Los
It's like this how it's supposed to happen you know?

When it comes to the pursuit of more
Why the $#&@ would I settle for less?
I'm ready

Got angels around me now heheh

Yeah yeah yo

Ayo I'm laughin at the critics in the booth
I just throw on the Raybans
And pour a lil' liquor in my juice

My flow ain't a critical dispute
I push myself so hard -
It could be considered physical abuse

Life like a circus when it come to this fame
I been walkin the tightrope for years jugglin pain
Had to struggle to gain

You can see the thirl in my eyes
I like to shake these ^!$$%s hand
And feel the girl in they vibe

I'm leavin ^!$$%s by the curb on this ride
There's something buried inside
That felt different back when Gerald was alive

Yeah I'm on my grind whatchyou whinin and mad for?
I ain't throwin shade you can't shine in my shadow
Compare my voice to the pathetic in you

Pardon my rhetoric but you better get ettiquette school
You imbellish irrelevance you unintelligent fools
And you lack the vernacular that deems you eligible

Walked thru hell and I'm cool
Swim thru the pool of forbidden water
Hell fire scorch I lived it amidst the torture

Hardships distortion unfortunate misfortune
Ultimate grief for it's no ultimate resources
These courses I ran made a man of me

It's funny how I used to think pain made a family
Love harder but love only bring the pain
All that %#@! confusin as a (*##$ and it seem the same

Seen the game from angles you couldn't imagine
It's pushin your luck to say I'll never be pushin a Phantom
I'm from where it get heated in the trap

If you get beaten in a scrap
Then you reachin for ya strap
And it's funny how they greet you with a dap

How the hug you tell you to stay up
Before they bring you an attack
If I ever feel defeated with this rap

It's a rap I will literally chase
Success down and beat it with a bat
I'm a heathen when I zap

There's a reason that I rap
You will never see the day nor
The even'in that I slack

No stressin progression is no question
And tribulation with no faith is no blessin
No guessin and I'm so sincurr

That I'm so on yo $$# if you don't concur
Cuz rappers all fake like smoke n' murrs (mirrors)
And I've been known to snap like spoken word

Audiences y'all ridic'lous and hardly vicious
Guard ya trenches be conscientious y'all all pretenders
And I'm from where the choppas be

Where ^!$$%s get bagged like a shoppin spree
Way nice I'm on my Ray Rice it ain't no stoppin me
And that's just what they do for fun

And if you standin next to him that's a two for one
Welcome to The Wire where we hirin a goon or two
It'll look like we made flyers for ya funeral

Who are you to judge me? $$#umin you above me
But you never been around for all my beautifuls and uglys
Trust me I ain't even on my third style

I ain't even start reachin in my word pile
With no words I could make ya girl smile
With four words I could make the world bow

Y'all ^!$$%s thorough? How? Let's get this real clear
I been thru everything - and I'm still here
Some say I'm @@#!y - too conceited
But they ain't see all the superficials I superceded
No more fallin - Forever standin'

And this time when I take flight I'm never landin
Wavin at everything be-low
Had a smoky past but my futures so Deebo
Watch what you record and I ain't talkin TiVo
Meet me in the sky motha$#&@a Zero