Second Coming

(album: July Madness! - 2020)

Yeah
All I do is work
I'm tired of seeing you bitch about the grind homie
Heh
The climb's half the fun
Look

I put like six years in it (Years in it)
And I'm finally buzzing
Had to learn how to walk now I'm finally running (Haha)
I'm putting fear in 'em (Fear in 'em)
This the second coming
Resurrected from the grave
They ain't see it coming
I put six years in it
And I'm finally buzzing
Had to learn how to walk now I'm finally running (Haha)
I'm putting fear in 'em (Ay, fear in em)
This the second coming (Second comin')
Resurrected from the grave
They ain't seeing it coming

I put years into this shit, don't discredit me
I could bomb down or spit with melody
You could talk shit but your bitch was telling me (What)
That I'm hot with the lyrics and the dick was heavenly
I don't bust quick, that's some hanging with thug shit (Brrat)
I must get drunk and be pumping the gun with
The speed of a sewing machine 'cause she in love with me (Huh?)
And she said I would be the one she would have a son with
But I don't need a kid, I been sonning these artists (Sonnin')
Mommy must've took a drink 'cause you fucking retarted (Haha)
To think that you got bars and you coming the hardest (Wait)
The way you kissing on my ass is like you come out the [?]

I put like six years in it (Years in it)
And I'm finally buzzing
Had to learn how to walk now I'm finally running (Haha)
I'm putting fear in 'em (Fear in 'em)
This the second coming
Resurrected from the grave
They ain't see it coming
I put six years in it
And I'm finally buzzing
I Had to learn how to walk now I'm finally running (Haha)
I'm putting fear in 'em (Ay, fear in em)
This the second coming (Second comin')
Resurrected from the grave
They ain't seeing it coming

Shit I could freestyle better than these rappers could write (I could)
I took the right approach, make an album a night (Uh-huh)
I never slack with the bars and the flows so damn tight (Tight)
These labels sacrificing artists but this goat got a knife
I'm too sharp with it, and can't fuck with me (Nuh-uh)
Swam in debt now I'm drowning in the luxury
You got a wave but that wave came because of me
In other words you're a lake, I'm the fucking sea (Haha)
Shit, I could ghost on the beat, and for that I'm sure (I'm sure)
I got a point to my music, no one points at yours (Uh-uh)
The point of having substance if your points ignore (Tell me)
Because you lack the musicality and fans got bored (Hahaha)

I put like six years in it (Years in it)
And I'm finally buzzing
Had to learn how to walk now I'm finally running (Haha)
I'm putting fear in 'em (Fear in 'em)
This the second coming
Resurrected from the grave
They ain't see it coming
I put six years in it
And I'm finally buzzing
Had to learn how to walk now I'm finally running (Haha)
I'm putting fear in 'em (Ay, fear in em)
This the second coming (Second comin')
Resurrected from the grave
They ain't seeing it coming