Like MacGyver - Azizi Gibson, Mick Jenkins, Alex Wiley

I’m so fuckin' sick and tired

I get in and out the jam like MacGyver

Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor

Don’t ask me bitch, I’m not your supervisor

We don’t give a fuck, yeah you suck, that shit ain’t enough

You will waste your nut and we clutch finna pull up

We cannot be touched, what’s the fuss we so merciless

Yeah you think you hot, nigga (fuck you)

Man you different (duh)

A nigga needs his distance (get away)

Yeah he was cool before now you lookin' like some bitches

Yeah it’s just me and my dog and we lookin' like Tintin

I get in a world of science boutta open a dimension

God damn

'Cause y’all idolize hoes, with your eyes closed

Elevation set the low

How the fuck we get here?

Bust a nut in your left ear so you know why we came here

Yup, know I gotta make my name here

Boutta change the name of all the damn reindeer

Have a holiday boutta celebrate every year

No fighting games but you know your boy top tier

Ooh, for the rush

Sorry fool I don’t give a fuck (I don’t give a fuck)

Who are you if you don’t know us?

It’s evident you’re someone no one trusts

I’m so fuckin' sick and tired

I get in and out the jam like MacGyver

Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor

Don’t ask me bitch, I’m not your supervisor

We don’t give a fuck, yeah you suck, that shit ain’t enough

You will waste your nut and we clutch finna pull up

We cannot be touched, what’s the fuss we so merciless

You think you hot, nigga (what?)

Rollin' a blunt on the highway

Oh did I mention it’s my strain

I ain’t got time for the mind games

Givin' me brain like a migraine

You can look but you can’t find me

You niggas never define me

I knew that I had it since 90'

It was your time and your times change

I lace up my boots and then I excel, might as well

Servin' that shit to my clientele, might as well

We all a product of try and fail

I got the dope it’s a fire sale

I hit the booth and leave fire trails

I got that shit that make iron melt

Tryna get Richie is Lionel

Rollin' my dope and fuck how you feel

I’m from Chicago it’s been a drill

I got some niggas still in the field, like the NFL

Yo new shit sound like a Benadryl

Yo girl hit me like, when we finna chill?

She kinda annoying, I hit it still

They said I would fail but I didn’t still

And now I’m caught up in a whirlwind

Go to sleep and wonder where the world went

If they on the path then I encourage them

We just out here young and fuckin' flourishing

Never been too proud to be American

But I guess it suits me 'cause I’m arrogant

Take your knee out like you Nancy Kerrigan

Gave a fuck before, I never care again, never care again

I’m so fuckin' sick and tired

I get in and out the jam like MacGyver

Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor

Don’t ask me bitch, I’m not your supervisor

We don’t give a fuck, yeah you suck, that shit ain’t enough

You will waste your nut and we clutch finna pull up

We cannot be touched, what’s the fuss we so merciless

You think you hot, nigga (what?)

Aye, y’all so fucking woke, still coppin' dimes

Boy, I know that you don’t want no smoke

No nine for real

Crack a seal we can take it slow, take a smoke

Ain’t no deuces nigga, this an invitational

They killin' niggas and they appetite is insatiable

We build up like Mason’s do

Penny brick and mortar, plenty Rick and Morty references

I know my dick is shorter in a parallel universe where little dicks are More

attractive than skin is important

I’m more proactive when things start to get bumpy anyway

They lump me in with conscious rappers

But I’m so much more than a preacher

Writer, teacher, learn to see the real

Don’t fall into the feature film trappin'

Know that niggas will act regardless, I’m hardly heartless

The passion is hardy and Euro steppin' like Harden

Flippin' through chapters of passport papers

Boarding charter boats and altered suits or author quotes like

«Drink more water,» you should try it

Nothing in this world like it, word to Keke Wyatt

I’m so fuckin' sick and tired

I get in and out the jam like MacGyver

Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor

Don’t ask me bitch, I’m not your supervisor

We don’t give a fuck, yeah you suck, that shit ain’t enough

You will waste your nut and we clutch finna pull up

We cannot be touched, what’s the fuss we so merciless

You think you hot, nigga (what?)