[INTRO] Yeah… They thought I was calm. That was the problem. [VERSE 1] I got two sides, both of ’em dangerous, One keep it patient, one rearranging shit, Smile on my face while I’m calculating angles, I don’t need a table, I can break down the tables. Pressure made diamonds, I came out abrasive, Talk like you solid, your foundation is vacant, I been through the fire, now the flame get anxious, Walk in the room and the temperature changes. Mind on a million, my patience on zero, I don’t chase rivals, I chase what I’m worth, You looking for clout, I’m allergic to people Who measure their value by who they can hurt. Quick with the pivot, ridiculous rhythm, I’m switching the tempo while splitting the syllables, Minimal mercy, meticulous vision, My pen got a pulse and my notebook is critical. [FLOW SWITCH] Look— I don’t wanna hear what you heard from a homie, I don’t wanna hear how you think that you know me, I built this shit when nobody would phone me, Now everybody got opinions like they owe me. I move with intent, I don’t move for attention, Every bar got a blade in it, Every sentence got tension. You can hear the aggression, But beneath it there’s lessons, I turned all my losses to weapons, Now I’m teaching depression a lesson. [DOUBLE-TIME] Back in the pocket, I’m locking it, rocking it, Nobody stopping it, honestly, I got a lot on my mind and I’m bottling All of the venom that’s underneath. Never been average, I’m damaging paradigms, Carrying baggage but managing every time, I don’t need validation, I manufacture mine, Put my name on the line and then underline. [HOOK] Two moods, one mind, both move different, One says chill, one says go get it, One sees love, one sees suspicion, Both got scars, both got vision. Two moods, one crown, no permission, I don’t fit inside your definition, If I switch gears, that’s precision— You call it crazy, I call it condition. [OUTRO] A Million Made… Don’t confuse silence with peace. Sometimes I’m just deciding which version of me you’re gonna meet.
