The Show Ain’t Even Begin

Happy's turnin' a hundred

If she woulda transitioned before I cleared my name

I woulda hunted him

Every one of them playin' these fuckin' games

That 1-800 ambulance chaser woulda wished one came

But 9-1-1 is a joke

Public Enemy number one, I been ranked

The rock's not crumblin'

The leprechauns have magically run out of pranks

Your son on the federal jail line mumblin' somethin'

About havin' too much in his drink, you know how dumb that is

Another one fumbled this, wonder how I get the blame

Niggas' teeth is tumblin' out they mouth and somehow

I'm the one who done it

It's a murder mystery game, you had to cash cow and thunk it

What?

You a pump test, I'm the one who strum the pain

I hear you could die on this, way too much flack that comes from those planes

I'm killin' them softly

Misunderstood don't need to be explained

You want it one way, it's the other

I steal on you suckers, I maul on you niggas

Gang, I ain't much for meaners, no how

Cancel the brunches, I remember the hunger pain

The price of the bricks goin' up

It's gon' cost you a B to even say my name

You ever heard of a wonder kin?

My children is some of them

How you niggas no shame?

Y'all tryna get under skin

I really get under skin, ask Un how I'm playin'

Y'all thugs with y'all thumbs again

Everybody think they're the ones insane

You no maniac, watch y'all sane-iac in my presence

Nigga, she

die, die, die for you

Die, die, die, die for

I need a new therapist

This shit is not working, I'm truly on the brink

Y'all better not encourage him

Y'all don't want me to think these thoughts that I think

That nut-ass nigga still stuttering

That chatty-patty down on his luck again

Questlove introduced me to Jaguar

I don't know why I still fuck with him

You was wondering why I ain't do the freestyle rehearsal

That lady back on the stub, she sound like she in love with him

A king can't even pick they kids up, that's enough of him

A rapper can't be my opp, I got MAGA Republicans

The shots came from the very top of the government

Good luck with them, I'm governed by God

You tried to break the covenant

I prayed for forty days, my neck get flooded again

Wrist get flooded again

My net worth went up again

My next update, the jig is up

Nigga, I'm up ten, wrong chart, champ, you gotta look up again

Niggas look up to Hov, I never looked up to them

Them crackers got you publishing, gangsta, go talk tough to them

Don't talk success to me, you niggas is workers

Perpetuity, that's how your contracts is worded

Don't make me go, fuck man

The roots remember, even when the trees pretend

Not too much on my name

Don't forget who I am