The Worst

I look at things

With eyes different from yours

Held a remote to my life

I put my shit on a pause

'Cause you're really outside

Really doing the most

And I been doing myself

I'm tryna capture this growth

Memories that I got

PTSD from the past

Had enough of all these diamonds

So I put my wrist in glass

When you're from where we're from

24's ain't enough

White birds let 'em fly

We got baskets full of doves

I was always first team, no sub

Most of my brothers really made it

Out a place with no love

I don't give a hoe no hugs

And I got my

Killer in the car, he don't

Miss when he's drunk

So it's best if you're causing no fuss

One for these washed up olders

You still live at your mum's, you're rubbed

They don't even need no slugs

Snails never need no slugs, 'cause I'm

Coming from a place where

They don't wanna make it

They just want a handout

They just can't face it

They just wanna bang out

They don't wanna make this paper

Every block's got a dreamer

My block had one, faceless

Had no face to start with

Never was nameless

They made a cause about me

They got told I ball like Lakers

My team, my money counters

Money trees that we been raking

If money ain't the topic

Don't indulge in conversations

Yeah, you heard

Pulled up with the latest on the curb

I don't think that I'm the shit 'cause I'm the 'turd

And they worry bout the charts and all the curves

I don't worry bout the downs, it could be worse

All these gyal I passed on, I'm Larry Bird

Huncholini, I'm the first, I'm never third

Huncho Khalifa, standing tall like I'm the Burj

Nowadays I charge more for my verse (75 Thousand uh-huh)

She ain't ratchet but I know

That there's a ratchet in her purse (In the purse)

Mind how you talk little bro

You can end up in a hearse (Rest In Peace)

Arrested at the door by the Feds

Got my lady feeling hurt

She still held me down

Even through, yeah, the motherfuckin' worst (Blessed)

And I know that sometimes, yeah

I could be the worst (I ain't perfect)

I'm tryna change my life around

So you don't have to put

The fucking pistol in the purse

What's it really worth?

Blessings and a curse, like

Sinning in a church, like

Waiting in the viewing room

Decisions overturned

Can't take money grave side

So I always let it burn

You give them second chances

They don't learn

I been waving for a minute I'm submerged

Wild skunk, at your door, I'm here to purge

Price went up, like when Uber had a surge

And they put me in the dirt, so I bloom (So I Bloom)

Don't make jokes

Brudda read the fucking room (Read the room)

Old School like Henry,

Doing adverts, Va Va Voom (Va Va Voom)

I don't do street fights, I Sonic Boom

Sonic, who? (Oh, are you?)