[Intro]

Yeah

I had to do it again

I had to do it again

[Verse 1]

I definitely do play my part

I'm over game time, now it's time to take the game winner

Adrenaline in my veins pumping strategies through my brain

That's so difficult for the fans to see if you not in the game

I play according to no rule book, I bend it like Beckham

Got the mind of a hustler with the grind of a receptionist

Destiny keeps calling and success is what I'm destined with

Accept it unless if you feel success is an exception

And the stress is just a test and imperfection is a lesson

Just to let you know you can't stop the grind until perfection

I'ma grind until my death, then I'ma rest with no regrets

But as for now, I'll never break

Not even piece like where's the rest of him

The hustle never lessens and the legends feel the tension

In the spirit of expression with the eagerness of excellence

The element of intellect, the soul of a perfectionist

Vision the definite representation of intelligence

Me

And I provide the emphasis for diligence

Chasing after success and whatever it is embedded with

Sacrificing the artificial, slaughter the pretenders

Only room for contenders, no tenders for the delicate

Endeavor the will to put forth the work towards success

And it's the effort that's the struggle, but possessing it's a blessing

[Bridge]

Welcome to the mixtape y'all

You know I had to do it again

Part two

And I gotta get this off my chest

[Verse 2]

Bitch

And now it's game time

The best of both worlds

The positive in previous and me is just beasting shit

Treating this instrumental like feast, and I'ma eat this shit

Beat it then scold it and treat it like an opponent

And fold it

And so it shows that when I'm in the zone, I end-zone it

Plus the extra point field goal kick

Niggie I am so sick

Hungry for the game with the worms in my stomach

And I'm on the verge in to come into the industry and take it

Rapper slash scholar

And I've come to make a change, let the world keep the dollars, bitch

There's nothing that can change my hypothesis

My destiny is greatness, faith is my postulate

And those who slept on me, never thought I had a chance

Sees the world's greatest underdog flees to an Advantix

And bitch, I love the pain, oh I'm so romantic

I fuck the whole world until they put me in a casket

And mother fuck the bitch that never gave me a chance

And the hoes you roll with and anyone that ever said shit

Behind a nigga back and all the phony ass lies

And all the rumors that you started, all the niggas that you fucked

Fuck 'em all, fuck everything

Bitch, I'm on my grind, and don't you think I won't shine

If you don't see it, bitch, you blind

Line for line, I'ma shine and I ain't even in my prime yet

Chew the whole mother fuckin' thing like prime ribs

I like my shit beasty, you don't like it, then eat me

And if you're a bitch, then suck me the fuck off and fuck off

For those who know I got you thank you all for the support

And I'ma play this whole mother fuckin' thing just for the sport

And y'all my life, and I'ma live it, and I swear that's on my life

And I'm a knife, and I'ma kill this, and I put that on a slice

Mother fucker, I'm mean, I see no reason not to be

But my shout goes out to Rina, held me down since I seen ya

DDP and Rasheeda, LeAni, I ain't forgot ya

And Vicky, and Ms. Althea, and Lisa

And Nashawn and Iman, and D'Angela, I see ya

Stephanie, Emily, Ashley Williams to name a few

But I came to do me

[Bridge 2]

That's what I do

Just to name a few of the people that had faith in me

And if you don't, fuck you

Ain't this what we came here for?

And they want me to quit

[Verse 3]

Bitch, surrender's not an option

I'm working 'til exhaustion

Even after I'm exhausted, I'ma get up and walk it off

And this is where every single millisecond is critical to the lyrical

Gene

Shout out to my mother fuckin' bro Spiyder

And since I don't drink, we gon' pour cider on them hoes

And Wrekless, we next, shit

Goddy Boi and X, we gon' give these niggas an exit, Spiffy

Bugsy, J-Boy, Big Pun, Tim, and Prezzy baby

Kinda sound like Drizzy baby, but it's cool

My eyes are on the sparrow, I'm sharper than an arrow

And lord, I'm holy

It feels like I walked out cathedral like Randall Carroll

I'm Aerosmith on Mount Everest, everything gets better with time

And it's about time

About time