If you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward

Got beef with radio if I don't play they show

They don't play my hits, well, I don't give a shit, so

Trap magas try and use my wack ass

So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, fuckers

I don't know what you take me as

Or understand the intelligence that A-Z has

I'm from rags to roaches, niggas I ain't dumb

I got ninety nine problems but a glitch ain't one, hit me