Zachadelic - God Shit

I'm at the top of my game
My Drizzy Nothing Was the Same
Life changed, I'm amazed
Now I'm countin' down the days
'Til I don't gotta wait (waitress)
Imma get it either way
Gotta find your own way
My city, my place, ahh

I don't look at the scoreboard (glaucoma)
I'm always up by like 44
I'm on a different level than I was before
Four more above what I have in store (target)
I don't look at the shot clock (nahh)
Everything I do top notch (shit)
Kill 'em all, hit the lights, outline in chalk
Any competition, suck my - nahh (penis)
Feel like I been writing 10 years
Started from the bottom and we still fuckin' here
Walking nowhere, destination unclear
Failure is my biggest fear
That's why I go hard as fuck right now (right now)
This shit the best that I've ever put out (out, out)
And it's only up from here, like up the hill
I'm takin' down mountains and stepping on clouds, I (I)
Can't be no "good enough"
Fuck being average, I'll settle for blowin' up
I have hit madness, I've always had this
Now it's my time to be showin' up (theater gang)
See I can write mainstream, but it still pains me
I gotta write like I'm growin' up (Dumbledore)
Man, this is amazing, I'm in a maze and only way out is by goin' up (elevate)
Goin' up, goin' up (yeah)
Only way out is by goin' up (escalator)
See I can write mainstream, but it still pains me
I gotta write like I'm growin' up (ahh)
It's kind of a challenge, it's hard to find balance between writing bullshit and joking, but (but)
But I don't give a fuck
Go to Alabama, pick my cousin up and fuck her like all night
She gon' be moaning like all night
Then I flip the switch and fuck a trailer hitch instead of my bitch
And I'm feeling adventurous, just found my F1's exhaust pipe
Lookin' at my dad like, I might (papa, no)
I'm white, damn
No one can get me before I get myself, that's facts and it's actually kinda nice

I'm at the top of my game
My Drizzy Nothing Was The Same
Life changed, I'm amazed
Now I'm countin' down the days
'Til I don't gotta wait
Imma get it either way
Gotta find your own way
My city, my place, ahh

Everybody sayin' they the next up, best one
Can't test none, ain't nobody contest the king of rap these days
But no one attest to the fact that they wack
They be thinkin' the rest of us are broke
Get smoked, you can't even spit, so
Thinkin' I'm a little bit turned on, get soaked
It's a no from me bro, go ahead and get exposed
Copy paste with the flow, man I've heard it all before
I'll forever be the better spitter, bed is wetter than umbrella
Never settle for the lesser, take a L I'm givin' letters
You gon' give me head or never?
Break a skateboard like a feather
Kill it 'til it can't be deader
Severed like a fuckin' leper, ahh (gosh darn)
God damn, call the fuckin' cops (hello, 911?)
I just heard a murderer and he is garbage
White boi on the loose
Someone close the elementary and call the penitentiary
I think he's got a bomb

Sheesh, damn (garbage)
Told you - I'm at the top of my game (Waste Management)
Yeah (fuckin' trash)
Swear, weewoo

Written by:
Zachery Perkins

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