On the Regular

Verse1

Yo wake up

I brush my teeth and fresh up

Light my J and pray up

Sip my tea and get up

In my mind of layers

Think about em days of

Constant comparison

Some dumb motherfuckers

Woah now gimme tha mic

And I’m busting my voice in the front of da mic

And I’m shakin my basement I ain’t talkin too nice

And I’m fuckin my mind just to get this shit hyped

And I’m prayin all time just to pass this shit life

And I double my dosage I don’t know the heights

And I cut off the lights I go straight to the sky

And I curse on tha mic and I’m liking my grind

Not no one in the world who can fuck the vibe

Not no one in the world who can make me disguised

Not no one in the world who can make me survive but me

Got no ice on my neck got no ice on my wrist

Got no rights in my life got all lies in my life

Got all ice in my veins cold blooded body tryna fuck up the pain

I ain’t runnin the game but I’m ridin insane

I ain’t killin the game but I’m piling the stains

I ain’t takin revenge but I’m fuckin em lames

I ain’t chasin no bitch but I’m trailin that cash

I’m spittin these facts and I’m spittin for racks

I’m spittin these facts and I’m rippin these raps

I’m tryin to dash and I’m dodging that flash

No second guessing Imma be the best man of this class

No second essence I’m a beast like a tiger under that grass

Not reckoned in this game but I’m comin up sooner than ya think hoe

Hook

On the regular

I’m killin these beats on the regular

I’m fillin these flames on the regular

Verse 2

Hop on the beat and I give it a slap

Hop on the beat and I leave it harassed

Stack up my bills and I’m fillin my bank

Stack up my flaws and I’m pickin the best

Attack on the rules I ain’t faking no flex

Raking the room and I’m drillin the plank

Shakin the roof fulfilling my wrath

Hold up my wrath in different space

All of my haters gotta have the taste

Poisonous mind ain’t no innocence

Mines in my mind caught in synthesis

Syncing my words with militance

Look at my world of ambivalence

Walk on my path based on insolence

Walk in my shoes full of impotence

I’m too crazy I’m too brazy I’m so wavy

I’m a zany I’m a racy I’m a panic I’m a brainy I’m in hasty on the daily lately I’ve been feelin feisty and psychotic fuck a hunnid I want millie in my bank Imma workin hard for that got a cloud over my head full of debts and all the doubts ripping my whole mind all out like a clown I still smile and juggle all shit out got no time to talk shit out cuz I’m on my grind

Hook

On the regular

I’m killin these beats on the regular

I’m fillin these flames on the regular