Intro:
See I've loved this beat from day one...figure why not, right?
Verse:
Yeah, yeah, yeah welcome to my sessions now lets begin the physics/ first lesson you should listen to the message that he pitches/ cause he speaks the truth it never stretches never switches/ never question what i do and never ever get suspicious/ step into my world but never step into my business/ i won't let you in instead I'd rather wreck you till you're finished/ fresher than a mint is, that's givin by a dentist/ I'm the driven type but I'm still living life relentless/
Twisted and demented, sick with a incentive/
To stick you till your tendons finna rip in your appendix/ send you to the medics looking stiffer then cement is/ systems up tremendous while I'm sitting bumping Hendrix/
Merkin it, burning shit, kinda like a furnace is/ writing like a journalist who might recite in tournaments/
Grinding bitch I'm earning this, I've been so determined with/ rhyming so affirmative, this life i live is permanent/
A younger guy wit the type of mind of an OG/
So no wonder why they be idolizing me low key/
I'm tryna strive for a private life in the OC/
But for now we grinding and rising all of our proceeds/
Riding with my migos/ vibing with a spanish braud that's calling me her mijo/ my dick is the opposite of poquito honest i be making her deep throat/ mami ride me let me get deep though/ mind is naughty call it a freak show/
Strumming up exclusives, plus i keep it coming while you come with your excuses/ hate me cause I'm winning but they'd love me if I'm losing/ tell them motha fuckas they can suck it till I'm oozing/ cause what I'm producing, comes from all this love i got for music/ i stuck to it like I'm fucking touching on a glue stick/ who's this, motha fucka running these intrusions/ in the game, switching lanes chunking up the deuces/ displaying my gift/ what do yall know bout the way that I've lived?/
Some will talk low cause I'm rated high bitch/ somersault flow it'll make your mind flip/ its gotta be the honesty inside of me thats gotten me to talk wit no apologies/ damn A's really got the knowledge of a scholar G/ fan base big enough I'm calling it a colony/ I'm loving how i got my momma proud of me/ and nowadays i laugh at everyone that ever doubted me/
Cause their ain't a doubt that i was bound to be/ the greatest cause a mountain can't amount to me/ get it dog, no credit card could ever match the shit it cost/ for me to rap an get applause from little cats at little bars/ now this rapping i live off/ matter fact I'm a bizzos, cadillac wit the pimp gloss/ made it happen against odds/ these haters raising my status/ the name is "A-Lyst" I'm really just jaded faded and famous/ they say they hate me but deeply I'm really rated they favorite/ they pray for the day i leave or just even take a hiatus/ they crazy baby outrageous/ I'll take me a trip to Fiji or maybe even to Vegas/ and meet me a couple sweeties some ladies giving me favors/ then after that I'll be back gracing the stages
Outro:
Yeah, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, *cough cough cough* shit..
You know it, yall ain't fucking with me you know it, yall ain't fucking with me you know it you know it, yup (X2)
The kid is just a poet, this is off the top motha fucka I ain't wrote it/ I am fucking smashing my opponents/ I am overdosing off the dopeness/ and they know that Lyst is so ferocious/ I kill it every single fucking second any moment/ yup, yes I'm so devoted, yuhh
