 I've never been the type to play it safe. Fuck it. They can hate me for this one. But their opinions ain't gonna stop me. They analyze a player like Jamie and Henry. But I'm still Flames on B, different city. But I see the same on streets, young bucks. Trying to press odors in the old man up. Oh, man, man up. That don't matter, man down. To put a money's on the coat hangers. I see fresh guns, but no swagger. They ain't in it for the long run, like Mofar. I head down, I'm a notorious toe tiger. I can walk in the dragons, then set them up. I done pen shit, they're gonna think I'm bragging again. They told me that I wouldn't come close to these rappers. Told me not to go toe to toe with these battlers. Now I'm coasting around the globe. Ghosting these rappers, being humble. But it's hard not to glow when it happens, I mean. Friends are asking me how the battling's going. I do, I say I keep winning when I sound like I'm gloating. I'm roasting them seas. The only chef I hit flipping, because they can't take the heat. So they get out the kitchen. Forget about the bitching, girl. Come on, why do you care? I mean, the friends like to get, of course. Who's it? Who's got move on? You strong, independent woman. Cue the Moulin Rouge song. Needle to the record, I'm getting my groove on. I ain't looking for Cinderella, split to put a shoe on. I built every time I had a writer's block. It's even pussy on my mind, or I'm thinking outside the box. Carried the weight into my shoulders, cracked her up once. Did I show the cracks? Realized I'm the only one who's holding me back. So fuck the blame game I never indulged in that. I'm too old, in fact, I'll take the heat like a soldier. Matt said my words don't have value. When did I sold that rap? Some dream, and I've nothing to show for that. But if you got drive, then show for that. I've been broke, now I'm so intact. Every day's an opportunity to close the gap. Everybody busy taking the same path. I fooled them into thinking they were silhouette, or they were chain heart. Now my name's on the flyer and the name card. They're looking green like them bitches with a face mask. Trying to do this before my views, now that ain't smart. And we can put those figures aside like a race car. Quill, don't flop, DFAFT. Let's go.