Sim Simma, who got the keys to my bloodclart Bimmer?
Big time drilla
Monkey to gorilla
Who is this woman that I'm seeing in the mirror?
Drink 42 and smoke cigar
Name one time where I didn't deliver
Silent figure
I was just on the ends, dropping gems with my friends
I got a 3310 and a pack of blems
Then got the Golf, all-black, circle back again
Rapping when nothing progressive was happening
Ooo, pain tolerance, couldn't break us
Pay homage if you respect how we came up, cool
Tryin' to get to the paper
Hitta from Jamaica might do me a favour, true
Big Simma dipping ten toes in the ice-cold river
Bank got bigger
Been a different species, tunes in the locker
I've been waiting to unleash these
It's a no show if you can't guarantee fees
I ain't got one threat to consider
Heaven and Earth attached to one pillar
Rest in peace to Mac Miller
New Simz drop to shake the whole shit up
What's next?
We'll be here for months talking about prospects
Staying about my job, yes sir
When rain is against her
I'm weather resistant on my polyester
Run through the jungle, they should've never let her
Cut and wounds, I hope never will fester
Mhm, yeah, big art collector, silent investor, film director
Beating on my chest going apeshit, putting in the grave shit
Ain't life what you make it? Yeah, it is
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Cutting through the jungle in a all-black fitted
Hat low, incognito living
Introvert, but she ain't timid
My art will be timeless, I don't do limits
Be very specific when you talk on who the best is
How can I address this?
Basically, the rest is
Almost like to me what a stain to a vest is
You ain't dropped nothing in my eyes I'm impressed with
Please, don't be offended
But, I'm not in the business of pretending
I got lines if you wanna get renting
Or find a agony aunt and get venting
Stop flooding my mentions with bullshit
Talking on Simz like she's someone you went school with
Awkward
From day been a cool kid
Raps last hope and the faith I'm restoring
Don't ask my opinion on shit
'Cause to make you feel good about yourself is exhausting
I got bangers out in the world soaring
And I got bangers in the vault I've been hoarding
Yeah, true I got tennis in the morning
Before I start swinging that man's gonna need a warning
Red light whenever I'm recording
Red light on the forehead of the informant
See, I'm the only one on gorilla
Simz is back, yeah, just got realer, yeah
No choice now but to feel us
I know the streets will love it like I brought Mike Skinner
So simmer down lil' homie simmer
All that talk get you rubbed out quicker
I'm cut with a different scissor
From the same cloth as my dear ancestors
That's why this shit gives you the shivers, I'm that cold
Higher, going higher
Higher, going higher
Higher, yeah, we are
Higher, say what?
Ayy, sound's so special inside the world we live in
It's so rare to find it, huh
Go peep that, yeah
It's about time
We got the just dues for the work we put in over a decade for this bitch, you know
Yeah, man, woo
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Say he never called another woman, "Mi Amor"
So, I opened up the way and now he adore
Did it on a wave, I don't play, get you seasick
Charged up, fully bar'd up, I'm unleashing