The Campaign

With no debate I’m the greatest from out my city Ain’t many that's running with me No need for conversation, so lose my number don’t hit me I’m tryna be the best thing next to Cole and K Dot Cause we got something in common like Bobby Brown and Whitney You hear me? I ain’t cocky I just know my worth Cause I was blessed to paint with pens since before my birth I'm a poetic motherfucker with a edge While you flexing and holding bands to ur head I’ll build my dynasty instead Cause I- don’t wanna be another flash in the pan That’s gone before I catch a flight to tour the foreign lands with the band This Generation hitting kinda different 7 legends in the making Changing every ear that listens You get it? I don’t need a gimmick Don’t need the flashy image Just gimme Grammys One for every single hit I’m giving Turn your radio on, you hear the record spinning I’m like the new Miles Davis, you see the leg limping (I want the smoke) (I got the fire) (From here 'til when the earth retires) (So lift me up into the sky) (I want a Grammy fore the Earth goes bye) (Where’s the pen) (And where I sign?) (Initial here, the dotted line) (Put my name in shiny lights) (I want a Grammy fore the Earth goes bye) Unmotivated by the value of a dollar, I’m a different kinda villain Chillin Kicking back and learn a lot from how u niggas spending You hustle backwards, never laid a foundation Thats why it’s so fuckin' easy to set up your demolition Now listen We can do this like gentlemen, talk it out But I ain’t scared to scathe your ass with lyrics in large amounts Got your lady staring at me, she want me to pop it out But I ain’t like u rap niggas No woman could give me clout I’m the god On your knees, better pray for mercy You better hope it’s in your favor when they bring the verdict You in a circle of niggas that’s singing like some birdies So 'fore you take a shot at me, you better think is it worth it Because I’m aiming for the top, and guaranteed I won’t miss I’m Floyd Lawton with the shot and my niggas the Secret Six Ugh! (I want the smoke) (I got the fire) (From here til when the earth retires) (So lift me up into the sky) (I want a Grammy fore the Earth goes bye) (Where’s the pen) (And where I sign?) (Initial here, the dotted line) (Put my name in shiny lights) (I want a Grammy fore the Earth goes bye) Death over dishonor More melodic than Desiigner Come and meet the newest villain Outside of the Mississippi Go look, nobody finer (Than me) That ain’t on God (That’s on me) Go get ur favorite, watch that motherfucker fry (Next to me) I’m chopping heads without the clippers in hand You got a problem with the Soul Then come and walk across the sands (With me) Who be the baddest the illest, the poetician (That’s me) I got that brimstone Fire when I turn the beat on (Oowee) (Don’t wanna test me) I’m burning you bitches alive Creeping while you be sleeping The event of you bitches demise (Parents you have been advised ) This part ain’t for your children’s eyes Keep watching if you wanna see this Guillotine take away lives I been the outsider And talent ain’t been enough I’m stack bodies on top of bodies Been a helluva run I almost thought I was done But Trev said point to the sun He said my arrivals a new horizon My reign has begun (I want the smoke) (I got the fire) (From here 'til when the earth retires) (So lift me up into the sky) (I want a Grammy 'fore the Earth goes bye) (Where’s the pen) (And where I sign?) (Initial here, the dotted line) (Put my name in shiny lights) (I want a Grammy 'fore the Earth goes bye)