[Hook]
This that
Shit that
Make you wanna go and kick back
Mix that
Sip that
Riding through the city to this track
This that
Shit that
Make you wanna go and kick back
Mix that
Sip that
Riding through the city to this track
[Verse 1]
OE is back on the mic, so everyone better be paying attention
I do not have time for anyone or anything delaying my ascension
Goddamn, it’s been too long
Since I hit them with a new song
Feeling like I can’t do wrong
I’m Julius, this the Rubicon
Tired of wasting my time staring into a screen but never being seen, uh
Fuck all this waiting in line, boy, I’m taking what’s mine, yeah you know what I mean, uh
After the crown and I’m not backing down, yeah I’m back in the town, all you bastards can drown, you all actors, you capping, I’m lapping ya, laughing at all of you clowns, uh
Whip this shit up on the stovetop
Man the flow’s hot
And it don’t stop
Never gonna let my hopes rot
Fuck a roadblock
I’m my own boss
Forgive me if I boast a lot
My parents handling these post docs
Y’all post pics post hoc
But real bars cannot be Photoshopped
Used to shop for books at the Co-op
Now I’m selling books, and that spot’s been sold off
My folks’ yard overflows with crops
I step onstage and the show stops
You wanna come at me? I hope not
Cos I know a lot
Of y’all’s souls are lost
Lotta artists opting to go pop
Only thing I know how to go is off
Not tryna be another colonizer coppin designer
Boy, I’m dropping bombs like I’m Oppenheimer
Optimizer, often kinder
In real life than in these bars
Fuck all that weak shit, cos you know I’m coming hard
In every instance I’m winnin
Been like this since the beginning
So when you witnessing me spittin wicked on your television
Just wishin your shit were up to par
Know that
[Hook]
This that
Shit that
Make you wanna go and kick back
Mix that
Sip that
Riding through the city to this track
This that
Shit that
Make you wanna go and kick back
Mix that
Sip that
Riding through the city to this track
[Verse 2]
Riding through the city to this track, had to leave the city for minute man
Thought that I’d be doing shows and shit, but 2020 had some different plans
But now me and talbeats are back to business
We all gotta adapt to these wack conditions
I’d rather be hidden behind this mask than listen
To these anti-vaxxers actin suspicions
Man fuck all of that shit talkin
Eyes on the time, call it wristwatchin
Clock tick-tockin
Faucet drip-droppin
On the road to success I tripped walkin
And I’m pick-pocketing
All these dicks, robbing em
Never quit toppin’ em
Never st-stopping
I’m never st-stuttering
Only u-uttering
Utterly wonderful mutterings motherfucker I’m comin in
Hotter than a solar flare
But simultaneously colder than polar bear
Oh yeah
Boy, I know you’re scared
Cos O’s tryna go where no one’s dared
And y’all are not prepared
Looking more like compost than competition
Fuck your comic sans in my comments section
Don’t have time for no condescension
So don’t come to me unless you complimenting
How well I’ve been doing
Been at the top of my game for a minute
But shit, there’s still room for improvement
Yeah there’s still room for improvement
No one and nothing’s stopping the movement
Too many routes to pursue and I’m useless at choosing, refusing
Feeling too influenced, no one drew a blueprint
For me, I just do this
I’m cruising, I’m zooming
And it’s been hard keeping pace with
All the different dreams I’m chasing
But I know I just gotta be patient
This shit’s so close I can taste it
I dare somebody to say shit
Been working hard on The Wait List
But in the meantime, they say they want something they can place in their playlists, so
[Hook]
This that
Shit that
Make you wanna go and kick back
Mix that
Sip that
Riding through the city to this track
This that
Shit that
Make you wanna go and kick back
Mix that
Sip that
Riding through the city to this track
[Outro]
Click clack
Get back
Or your ass gon get kidnapped
Chit chat
Mismatched
Break you off like a Kit Kat
Got a big bag
Got a six pack
Man, stop fucking playing with me this year
