"Lift Me Up"

[Verse] What's Poppin'? So obvious, been around the globe got mileage Books on the flow every time I drop knowledge I've been on a roll ever since I dropped college So polished, still honest Y'all be getting clout but you move robotic Same song every time every damn drop Bars go hard even when I go pop Abstract with it but the hits concrete Underground 'cause the beats go six deep Been around, you a clown if you gon' sleep I'm It coming to invade your dreams Team made of killers like I'm Brandon Flowers I just got the powers, my master Galactus We might devour the planet for practice I'm seeing green like I drank all the absinthe They ask me when that new album be out My reign on the way, I'm sorry for the drought I just been dropping the dopest of clothes, Supima Cotton, American grown I want the bag, so I'm making the duffle, creatively I'm into flexing my muscles No label 'cause I'm into owning my sole, designing sneakers cause that been a goal G.O.A.T. with it, I'm quoting it, flow cold so I'm 'bout to go and make a coat for it Bag in the back, hit the gas, chauffeur it Moon Five Two on the tag, know the fit Who you know world-building while making hits? Short films out, I direct and wrote the shit Produced it too, move like a chosen few, your favorite rapper couldn't even copy most my tunes Shoot for moons, now I hang around the stars Nas said it best, I know that the world is ours Get a space ship, I don't mean expensive cars Tryna blast off go and see what else is ours Conquer planets, that's the plan, it's outlandish to tell me that I couldn't after everything I managed Put me on the phone with Elon I'm up, ideas too big I'm Tesla charged up Sway! I'm next up, Five Finger Death Punch Murder hooks, I'm as dialed as crocs when I bust Plant seeds while they're looking for trees to climb up Made a scene while they're making a scene to find love Gimmicks everywhere when I'm flicking through every screen But I'm with it, I'm an artist, you're looking to be a meme Coming up Too Short, I'm sorry, "Yadadamean!" Sorry, talking to my sons tryna get like me So violent, they go silent Step into the room, it's Silencio I make the gettin' look easy, Accio Cut the check, let JK Rowling know JK, but the line got me rolling so Your girl tryna go philosophy my stones They know that I been the boy who lived Every line he ever wrote and spit, I'm gone