my name is f8l & i’m from india
if you try to flex on me, this is how i reflex
try to flex on me, this is how i reflex
you know that i used to take a bow, till i dropped the l. now i know that i’m about to blow!
i’m da vinci with the pen and paper, no mona lisa. this the art of war!
only way to get a peace sign on my grill is when i cop a merc
i been tryna get some clean money, i have been walking in a lotta dirt
semi automatic in my breath i’mma never brush
i been feeling like i need a couple 7ups
everybody wanna be buddy buddy coz everybody know that i’m finna be something
i don’t really give a f-ck!
my bad that i’m so good
i’m the worst at being bad
it feels good to be bad coz i’m better than the best
i’m good at this, you beings mad
dangerous to play with me
my brain corrupt, it’s a disease
i aim and bust at fake mcs
my fingers up so lay beneath
the grave coz some will label me:
“the flame to duck”. so hating me
will make my tongue a lazer beam!
the crazy stuff i say to the
hating f-cks amazes me
coz there was just a lazy me
whho gave a f-ck so yeah!
you telling me to chill now ?
you’re a motherf-cking dog i’m a h-llhound
you’re a god-mn gong, i’m a bell tower!
boutta blow like a bomb with the pen now
suddenly they calling my cell now
and they wanna say this:
“f8l remember me when you get famous”
you were never there when i was coming up
you were never there when i was down
you were never there when i was f-cking up
i had to pick myself up off the ground!
you don’t know what it’s like to work 3 jobs to get a mic
you don’t know about skipping meals to save money every day and night
you don’t know about not meeting your grandma ‘fore she p-ssed away
yeah she was my first fan. i didn’t even say goodbye that day
the last time i saw her was ‘016, she looked in my eyes
and told me that her grandson will shine!
believe me or leave me be
666 or 333?
i got g-o-d’s eyes (ice)
not talking about jesus piece
if you’re mistaken, you get your miss taken
every single one of your take’s a miss
i’mma listen to your mixtape once and take a sh-t
coz it lacks (lax)
i been really grinding on the low low!
baby see this i’m a crazy g*nius, call me mojo jojo!
i don’t go to parties i don’t hang out with the bros bro!
will i ever fall in love again? no no!
everybody only be telling me that i couldn’t do it
when i be doing it, everybody wanna kick it
they consider me a gimmick
coz they don’t wanna look deep!
you don’t wanna play with the kid
i should be
on my way to mars, hanging with the stars, jamming in the car everyday
you know that you have the right dream when everybody laughing at you for being great!
i’m setting it straight
i did the remix better then drake
homie this is my plan
i don’t give a f-ck what heaven will say
haters know i’m different
they can grab my -ss and kiss it like