On Purpose? Lyrics

When will they realize

They never been on my tier

A top tier linguistic

More than a lyricist

More than a kid that gets thrown off by Leviticus

Let me go again

When will they realize

They never been on my tier

Cause their ear drums sense fear when I'm in there

They always listening

When will they realize

And will they be obliged

To accept the fact, they never got to where I reside

Accept the fact, we're never gonna see equal eyes

This crocodile never changing sides

Do you see the smile

Do you see that I'm moving wild, got a sense of growth

Or a sense of showing these rappers the asymptote

I might just send them home

Not messing with telephones that broke a long time ago

A lot of people listening probably think I'm mad

I just think they don't understand who I fucking am

I just think they don't understand where I'm boutta go

Should I take it home

Should I take it to the place that you've never known

Should I take it to the place that you've never been

The place where the best goes when they feel within

I feel like these niggas don't even wanna win

I feel like these niggas don't even honour Him

Shout out to GOD for favouring the one I've been

I wish binge watching became a sin

Cause at least you'd feel guilt for following every move

Or maybe not cause your heart hardened by envy

Everything that you niggas do should offend me

But God's grace reminds me that there's plenty

There's plenty of love to share in this broken world

I'll make a herd rappers understand just what it takes

After taste, we'll make it to the Palisades

A challace with a bit lust nigga

I said I'd tell you when I'm done wit ya

Niggas actually acting clueless or just long winded

Niggas boutta get influenced by the coldest out

Fuck a caption, I'm just making sure you know there's not a doubt

Colder than you niggas, on any day that you'd like to rap

Make a splat, then a splat, split second take it back

Split second now its back, all a sudden

Now my words costing about pound a dozen, call my cousin, asking if he's up to something

YEA

I can guarantee to you that he's up to something

I can guarantee y'all niggas up to nothing

I can guarantee that you gassing these, niggas for a fashion fee

Casually I wouldn't bash the beef if you asking me

I'M LIKE COME WITH IT

And we'll see if these niggas could still ejaculate

Call it faith, or call it fake niggas on a path today, to meet they maker

Maybe one day this badmon could see Jamaica

Maybe one day, you'll realize that every step was taken

On purpose

We took this shit on purp

We taking this on purp

We taking this on purp

We doing this on purpose

Everything's on purpose