Dev The Follower Narcissist
Dev the Follower, for those who didn't know
I'll admit that I am narcissistic
Flow is tart, it's hard to miss this
Parts to this shit, dark & twisted, darkened arson charcoaled this shit
Life is hard like playing cards but ain't no f..cking hearts in this shit
Bitch, I sprint like I run Olympics
I ain't gonna stop until I reach the top of Mount Olympus
Don't get in my way, I'll pop off round ballistics
I'll ground and pound until you need one thousand stitches
If you piss me off, I'm waiting here with 5 hammers
I'm just flexin' on you, I am just a bystander
Nobody's perfect when it comes to my standards
I won't stop until a Porsche is why I wear a lanyard
Maybe I'm too hard on myself
I just wanna be rich so Trump can pardon my wealth
Starting to think that Insomnia is hard on my health
I'm so hungry, yet I'm starving myself
Let's get this shit crackin'
If I play my cards right, I'll move to Daytona with YB and then we'll get our f..ckin' chips stackin'
You haters think I'm trash? Bitch, you got this shit backwards
I need inspiration so I'll roll a thick Backwoods
Ugh, hotbox the box office - Front row, then cops stop us
Confronting us saying that we obnoxious
When the haters stop hating, that's when I'll stop poppin'
But until then, I guess that I will go watch shopping
I'm too deep in it, yeah, I am so obsessed
If I fail, It's all I got – I'll be so depressed
Play the game right and aim right; no going left
Bitch, I'll slaughter the game until there's no one left
Ugh, I'm working hard and that's the key factor
Wreak Havoc, stop-dropped, and he will not be seen after
Are you panting, motherfucker? Better breathe faster
Hold up, make a deposit, I'll squash the beef after
Maybe I am too offensive
Writing shit that Stalin would be on the fence with
Enticer with the Choppa, bitch, I'm still gonna send it
Haters try to stop me but found out their life has ended
I'm a narcissist
(Pause)
I'm caged up, I'm laced up, the pace stuck
I gun it up, I run it up, you running in place, bitch, you stay stuck
Grass is high so I know that shit is snake'd up
I guess I'll mow it bald, so it f..ckin' stays cut
To be a contestant, you got to get your weight up
And I ain't never been down, I been straight up
You are being lazy, so you ‘bout to get a pay cut
And I am working hard, so I'm ‘bout to get a pay stub