I'm Charlie Kelly in a swanky gaff, ordering milk steak
Delays at security, don't know how long this will take
You see the calibre of son that Jon and Jill make
I keep on levelling up after my lil break
Notes app on fire, write to Juicy like it's no Biggie
Pilot takes off, I swear I can see the whole city
It's never sunny here, I think I need to go Philly
Say they never heard of me, I'm just laughing like, oh really?
Right in the mix is where you find my vocals at
The sum of all my inspirations, this how you supposed to rap
These emcees helped me run, a young gun, but I still throw it back
I love the way this beat sounds, feeling on a Doja Cat
What, you ain't notice that?
Never mind, you'll get it next time, I'm on my poet graft
Aw no, bullshitting again, I'm packing loads of chat
And this just how I look, honestly, I haven't been smoking crack
Bags under my eyes feel like some tattoos
She's pretty as a peach while I'm sitting peeling satsumes
Have to remind myself, oh yeah I'm that dude
Head-to-toe, I'm ready to go, dressed in my Batsuit
Eat that dinner, dinner, nah I don't eat lunch
Why? I aren't a Tory, they all get met with a neat punch
Gimme my flowers, ego's growing off of each bunch
If I stop performing again, just know the scene's done
Keep it juicy, five a day when I eat fruit
Rolling up a ched one same colour as a beetroot
I still love Megan, headbopping off of each tune
But Doja better wear that green suit when I meet you
I put the show in motion
I got the sauce, HP, the way I craft these potions
Doja Cat be smoking, I'm tryna quell the notion
I hope she shares this, honestly, I need the promotion
Of course I'm braggadocious, 'cause I rap with focus
I'm crafty with my hobbies, crazy how I've blagged this dopeness
A couple years ago, I was feeling sad and hopeless
And now they sang and quote it, I've got my bangers noticed
Cross between stand-up and put your hands up
From the other acts to the fee charged, we put the bands up
I been told that's truly grand stuff, but kinda random
I throw the mic to the crowd, we sing the hook in tandem
Ask me how I wrote this song? Oh well I used my phone
Got fuck all in my bank account, God damn I miss my student loan
Tightening pursestrings, truth be told, I wanna loosen those
So called friendships, now the group ain't home, just one I used to know
Uh, but, my pen be ruthless though
Dropped a CD and a tour since we was couped at home
That time away probably did me good, back then my fuse was blown
No qualms when I'm writing these psalms, I hear the loop then go
And that's the truth you know
Big things are always coming soon, just hear excuses though
Spitting on these popular beats should bring in views, it don't
Still it's no deterrent, I head straight to my room and go
Write lines, yeah keep that, it's heating up
This one don't shine, delete that, keep it tough
Post it online, retweet that, best of luck
Okay it's time, complete track, enough's enough
So I go stupid, stupid, no more talking I let the music do it
Crowd going fucking bananas, oh yeah my troops is moving
How you supposed to keep up with that? This an exclusive blueprint
You can ask the teachers about me, back then in school, a nuisance
Rhyme book in backpack, film the set on Snapchat
Barely scraped through Maths class, came undone but snapped back
The shit it starts at half past so, get out your damn flat
Not tryna be a cunt but fuck that, I just wanna rap