Hook-

They told me that my chances anorexic, (YUP)
Kinda slim/ never been/ on that next shit. (NAH)
Cuz I grew up when the game was aggressive,
Roll up in the club/ everybody hit the exit/ when niggas start to set trip.
(RAAAHHHHH)
Now all they do is get lit/ while looking for they next hit/ and listening to brothers trying to get rich, (RICH)
I ain’t in to that shit/ I’d rather be at home/ write my next hit/ while chillin’ watching Netflix. (NETFLIX)

V1-

NOW I’M BOUT TO BLOW/ couldn’t hear my record/ for the record/ had me sitting on shelf shit, (SHIT)
THEY AIN’T EVEN KNOW/ all these artists think they running tracks/ I Boss tons like a Celtic.
Sending labels demos/ got ‘em claiming that they felt it, (YA)
Trying to pimp a nigga like a man hoe trying to sell dick. (YA)
I ain’t even worried bout it/ hotter than the curry powder,
That my momma used when we was living out in Jane and Chuch. (CHUCH)
Now that’s 720,
Who knew/ when I grew/ I’d be legendary. (ME)
I knew/ interviewers like “Staalin’s very,
Subdued/ for a dude/ who been known to bury.”
A few dudes/ and they crews/ with no cemetery,
Who’s-who/ in this Rap shit like “you is scary!”
Refusing to lose/ I don’t care bout the views,
Till my name on the news/ or the obituaries. (GEEZE)
Never ease up, (NAH)
Painting visions with precision/ got no easel.
Every word I spit a weapon/ call me lethal,
Gibson Danny Glover/ spend my summers in the T.O./ (T.O) never losing.
Y’all Drummond with the free throw (FREE THROW)/ brick shooting,
Triple drumming on the beat though (BEAT THOUGH)/ he inhuman.
And I been doing free shows/ but fuck that,
I cut that/ like a key though/ not a Kilo..

Hook-

ANOREXIC,
Kinda slim/ never been/ on that next shit. (NAH)
Cuz I grew up when the game was aggressive,
Roll up in the club/ everybody hit the exit/ when niggas start to set trip.
(RAAAHHHHH)
Now all they do is get lit/ while looking for they next hit/ and listening to brothers trying to get rich, (RICH)
I ain’t in to that shit/ I’d rather be at home/ write my next hit/ while chillin’ watching Netflix. (NETFLIX)

V2-

NOW I’M BOUT TO BLOW/ looking like I’m strapping up with C4 and I did it in the name of God, (GOD)
THEY AIN’T EVEN KNOW/ I do it for my niggas on the block and niggas pushing weights up in the yard.
Told ‘em I’m the best/ and everybody said he boosting,
Everybody say it/ everybody want recruit him.
People in my city/ who would say they fucking with me,
When they see me give me daps and after that/ that nigga screwing. (SCREWING)
And that’s word to Phillips,
This star’s back/ with that back pack flow that kill it.
I’m Staubach/ when I cock back/ aim and drill it,
Beyond that/ I’m a laid back dude who’s still in.
Conversations/ of making/ the most immaculate statements,
They hate the fact that I’m great so they locked me back in the basement.
Now I’m moving on up/ and they say I’m acting complacent,
I ain’t acting at all/ I’m not a Degrassi replacement. (YEAH YEAH)
Now the fee’s up,
Getting paid for my features every three months. (THREE MONTHS)
Said I’d never make it “homie you a dreamer”, (DREAMER)
“You too old to be sold to these tweeners”/ (NAH)/ Probably right.
But we gon keep that shit between us (BETWEEN US)/ cus when I write,
I’m feeling younger than a fetus (FETUS)/ I grab a mic.
And I’m a strike ‘em like a teacher/ and when I‘m done,
I’ll be the only one they speak of/ pray to Jesus.

Hook-

ANOREXIC,
Kinda slim/ never been/ on that next shit. (NAH)
Cuz I grew up when the game was aggressive,
Roll up in the club/ everybody hit the exit/ when niggas start to set trip.
(RAAAHHHHH)
Now all they do is get lit/ while looking for they next hit/ and listening to brothers trying to get rich, (RICH)
I ain’t in to that shit/ I’d rather be at home/ write my next hit/ while chillin’ watching Netflix. (NETFLIX)