
Finals Season Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I been at my best won't quit
If I'm keeping it at a hundred ten percent
So Don't tell me that my efforts have never been
Amounting to my best type of self there is
I'm winning
They know I keep shedding too much blood
Like my wrist'll never get to the cut
Just the chase when I'm gonna rip fools up
No donors Been an ace when I do B+
Get me the pen and test and then I'm finna do you up
Mark 'em like Fischbach, the crew go nuts
Whether I'm failing, forget it I'm used to flunking
Saw some angles obtuse
Ironic they really were the right ones viewed
Express it like DeShawn's Holton my Proofs
Did 'em like the Dirty Dozen, going Swifty getting Slim
Better bust your ass if you're wish to win
Meet your quotient tryna get your dividends
Avoid the division, quickly get additions, kid
Only ball if you get to swish and lynch
The friends that end you with wicked lit
Vigils thinking they can get to go stencil
Your mental smoke em like Indo
Exams been the method for my kinfolk
To quit and kick the bucket, then get swole
Playing WoW, Binging Arcane and get LoLs
I'm Breaking records putting new spins on
And Won't be number two when my shit's gold
Never copping ice when my heart has been froze
I been at my best won't quit
If I'm keeping it at a hundred ten percent
So Don't tell me that my efforts have never been
Amounting to my best type of self there is
I'm winning
I been at my best won't quit
If I'm keeping it at a hundred ten percent
So Don't tell me that my efforts have never been
Amounting to my best type of self there is
I'm winning
Don't you tell me that I gotta fold up
Onto all of my dreams you're never taking time to know what
I sacrificed aside my social life and a load of bucks
Cuz You Know nothing about the folks I dumped
And going so cold with a shoulder, some
Must've really thought that Global warming's done
And would mug Greta Thunberg with a Folger's cup
Volcanic I be mounting as them hoes erupt
Out of envy, as they steadily
Try to meet with me and start up beef
Just to chicken out, smoke poultry
Winging every paper, zeroes I've seen
Even if I'm the one like binary
I just keep failing some degrees
Like poor fridges turn up the heat
Can't warm up to others that freeze
You in position
No leaving if you fell far from the tree
Cuz no one's rooting for your scene
If your content's touchy like priests
And you can't practice what you preach
Keep laughing at all of their schemes
And don't you latch on if they seem
Like couch potatoes getting you beat
Turning purple like an eggplant peen
I been at my best won't quit
If I'm keeping it at a hundred ten percent
So Don't tell me that my efforts have never been
Amounting to my best type of self there is
I'm winning
I been at my best won't quit
If I'm keeping it at a hundred ten percent
So Don't tell me that my efforts have never been
Amounting to my best type of self there is
I'm winning