Walk in, big step, no limp Eyes on me, whole room goes dim Talk big online, in the flesh, they shrink I’ve been cold-blooded since the icebox rink They post, I’m the reason that they post less Bench warm, tryna talk to the pro reps I don’t even flex, this is low reps Still lift the whole scene up, no sweat I don’t talk much, I just (let the numbers run) You can play tough, but you (crumble one by one) They gon’ ask how I did it when the smoke all done Same three words every time I’m on Kill ’em with the calm, then the comeback Kill ’em every time that the drums slap (hey!) Kill ’em when I yawn through the combat They ain’t even in my lane, that’s a fun fact Kill ’em with the work they don’t see Kill ’em every day, not weekly Kill ’em when I breathe on the beat If it’s me on the track, then it’s R.I.P New day, same bag, that’s routine They chase waves, I just move clean Talk about smoke, but it’s blue screen Whole act glitch when the truth seen I don’t rush, I arrive on time They sprint to the line just to fall mid-stride I’ve been too real for the group disguise If they bet against me, that’s a suicide I don’t talk much, I just (let the numbers run) You can play tough, but you crumble one by one They gon’ ask how I did it when the smoke all done Same three words every time I’m on Kill ’em with the calm, then the comeback Kill ’em every time that the drums slap (yeah) Kill ’em when I yawn through the combat They ain’t even in my lane, that’s a fun fact Kill ’em with the work they don’t see Kill ’em every day, not weekly Kill ’em when I breathe on the beat If it’s me on the track, then it’s R.I.P I don’t hate, I don’t chase I just lace my fate You can race, you can rage You just stay in place Whole life, one line That’s my whole design Three words, one time Then I hit rewind (kill ’em) Kill ’em with the calm, then the comeback Kill ’em every time that the drums slap (woah) Kill ’em when I yawn through the combat They ain’t even in my lane, that’s a fun fact Kill ’em with the work they don’t see Kill ’em every day, not weekly Kill ’em when I breathe on the beat If it’s me on the track, then it’s R.I.P