I got no time for these other rappers
Using too many napkins and not enough practice
If I'm the underground, they're Clark Griswold, stuck in the attic
My life's the best demonstration of the law of attraction
They're so static and I'm so dynamic
They're so stagnant and I'm so nomadic
And when it comes to blessings I'm a fucking magnet
Appreciate it while I have it
'Cause just like my competition, any second it could all vanish
Stay composed, I never panic
I'm typing in my notes, I used to pen-and-pad it
Paying for followers like these stats are padded
You don't know half these people but you swear it's organic
You're lying to yourself
Scalco is the truth, I never lie I've been myself
Don't try to be no one else, so when I find my lane
It's smooth sailing, Pro-Bowler in a high school game
The cold shoulder is what I show them
Call me BDM, I sold solar
Don't know what that's supposed to mean
But it's flowing way over like I sliced my vein
They can't stop me, never flopping, call me Vlade from the three
I sting like a Hornet, I'm a King like James
And if you try to trade me that's your worst mistake
You better know now
Scalco is so foul and no doubt
Shut your mouth, my whole sound's so profound
Keep a low profile til the whole album's
Ready to go download now
Or stream it, whatever's more convenient
Either way a fraction of a cent is what I'm seeing
So if you think it's for the money
The images on TV are misleading
I've been at it for years, and I'm nowhere near it
It takes discipline and massive amounts of self belief
Sorry to get serious but it's stressful and less fun
In fact it's more heart-breaking now than it ever was
Try to keep it in perspective, it's easier said than done
Hard not to feel the pressure when you're set to be the One