I am hard at work Trying to get better at this Working on my lines everyday While you throw shots from the dark Your not hard at work Not tryna get better like this Your throwing shade everyday Bitch you never had that spark Hating is sickness I swear you got it Music with no love unless you bot it Always have shade in your back pocket You hate to see me in my rocket Blasting off no delay I’m gone Already to far beyond I can here your criticism Ridiculous out of the solar system S-s-s-s— (suh) S-S-S-SICKNESS (s-s̵-s̵i̸c̸k̵ ̶n̶e̶s̶s̶) sickness— sickness— S-i-i-i-ckness, y-you g-g-got... Ima martian this is my mission Leaning to write with better precision But the hole time you hate and judge Better watch I’ll hold a grudge Targeting you and I never budge Budgets high never run out of funds Cuz as much as you hate me There another 10 that love it Wanna here my words and see me Rise, ya wanna see me rise above it R-r-r-r— (ruh) R-R-R-RISE ABOVE IT (r-r̵-r̵i̸s̸e̵ ̶a̶b̶o̶v̶e̶) rise above it— rise above it— R-i-i-i-se, y-ya w-w-wanna... I hate to hate but you may do it You was always a bad influence I just want to help you get moving On your dreams and be your influence I-I-I-Influence... (i̸n̵f̶l̸u̶e̵n̵c̷e̵)
