Mean 3 Lyrics

Cause my direction been clear from the very beginning

No matter what, imma stay winning

They dreadin to see it and I just keep grinning

Twistin up all their opinions

Since it's obvious who's real and who isn't

Playing mind games and just kidding

Cause all of you clowns just stay in my prisons

While I be makin' a killing

On all of you bums, cause that's how I'm feeling

So sick I need penicillin

I'm tired of these lames, so now I'm the villain

Go bananas, but I haven't been peeling

The truth on how I'm stacking to the ceiling

I guess I'mm just that appealing

I'm hitting it home on the very first inning

And there's no basses that I'm stealing

They can't understand what is the meaning

So they continue their sleeping

Got all of the cards and yet I'm not dealing

And hands that I'm not revealing

I pull up and everyone already kneeling

Before I get to my speaking

Cause they know my words are gonna be healing

Or they'll cause you-to be squealing

Ooh, too smooth, never rigid

And I paint this picture so vivid

I hate when these rappers say their bars are too cold

Knowing damn well that mine are way too frigid

And their raps are insipid, whilst I'm telling visions

All the time in the world and you still get a minute

Cause you ain't John (on) my timing, can tell that you're wicked

It ain't real hair (here), but you still get it twisted

That's how the industry traps their victims

And makes them think it's their only decision

Gotta be smarter than that for this mission

Especially when bums like you the-opposition

You were never on my level, please just admit it

Can't even compare to what I've been transmitting

I'd pull up on you in a tuxedo, fitted

In my little old 99 civic

Haters are not even worth all my luxury

Not even the shoes that keeps them under me

Eat up these beats without any cutlery

Guess a chef liking his meals is compulsory

How I got here doesn't need introductory

So easy I can just give-y'all the summary

I made these flows from nothing to buttery

And selling the bottles I made from a mustard seed

Out here there ain't no lemons

Just some clowns that wanna be felons

Whilst I'm here like a modern J Lennon

Except I switched the guitar with a Wesson

Maybe a 47, got too many weapons

Trust when I say they're not for protection

Keep it on me to teach 'em a lesson

Might just unleash all this aggression

How could you ever get sick of me?

When I'm composing all these symphonies

I really can't care about infamy

When it's coming straight from infancy

My drums ain't causing this tympany

It's the lyrics, the difference between you and me

That's what's causing this tyranny

And I'm still doing this sinlessly

Y'all bars are literally broken cells, I would call them weak but I don't use similes

My penmanship is on ballpoint, it would be a disgrace when you do it this skillfully

I hit punchlines and hooks way better, don't need any proof, just look at their injuries

I flip FMs when I'm in the mood, since they don't like my modern madvillainy

Pictures can paint a thousand words, but my thousand words is creating imagery

They've never seen someone like me, so they're still trying to discover this mystery

And I didn't just do it once or twice, couldn't be luck when you got consistency

How could a teenager pull this off? They still can't process my capability

So many of these rappers are my sons, you'd think that I'd be committing polygamy

And yet they still attacking my visions, little they know they came with periphery

It doesn't matter which way you choose, each path will just lead you to hostility

All these years and I still don't get it, why do people hate creativity?

Changing ain't in the agenda, can't surrender

To the-industry where they all tormentors

Be a transcender, not a new venture

They run a rat race where y'all the contenders

Make it sound splendid and recommended

Trust me, it's not what you're expecting

Guilt tripping say they're giving a blessing

When really they see you, as an investment

Just look at what you clones are defending

Actin like it's caring but they've been pretending

Can't stand these people getting offended

When truth hits their ears it sounds horrendous

But that's just intended when I'm sending

These letters thinking that people will listen

What am I thinking? Who am I kidding?

Was leading the race, but now I'm tripping

On my thoughts, running so fast I can't stop

And my kicks aren't laced, don't know this place

How did I get this far?

I should've been caught, needa listen to the advice that I've got

If I keep going, I'll turn into someone that I'm not

I don't want that to happen, why did I ever start this rapping?

Did I really think I was gonna go platinum? So then I end all of my capping

In these lyrics, y'all hear it, it's no surprise I don't got a mansion

I was a kid that dreamed big, now I gotta fill that passion

But enough of that, I'll tell one truth, everyone know I'm the king of rap

I've said it now there's no taking back, inherited by all my tracks

And I didn't make it by smoking grass or paying labels with bloody cash

They always tweetying me like I'm trash, but I-cause their suffering succotash

I'll last, 'til I'm last, which is never unless you go to the past

It's too easy now, I should take a nap, I constantly work and never relax

I'll use the cash as a blanket, and rest my head upon all my plaques

It's funny I use this much brass, but I get straight golds whenever I lap

Cause I'm a machine, isn't it obvious when my reality is everyone's dream?

I'm with the supremes, I can finally say that my money isn't just green

Did it with no team, everything you see and hear was made from me

I was just 14, who knew this industry was gonna be so obscene?

But now we livin in serene, I'm the greatest ever seen

Up for a while no caffeine, but I'll still gas you up like kerosene

I'd like you see you intervene, I'll leave.you without a spleen

They say 3rd time's the charm, but I never miss by any means