Right from Wrong

I think I need a minute bruh, Mr. I don't give a fuck Make 'em go ballistic keep it swinging like a pendulum Icey as the winter months (Ice) Ayo Beez you've been gone a little while, won't you finish 'em I'm blowing up like the challenger Yeah my nigga Tre blessed the reigns down in Africa to change the per capita Never been a square but I flip the game like a spatula God took the wheel and told me I could be the passenger I'm freezing cold, check the condensation on the glass I ain't never snitch, all that information never pass it With that being said, silent as a snake up in the grass and I'm a big cat, ain't no frosted flakes left in the bag I don't usually do the web, but you can catch me out in Charlotte Off of Kenilworth, peep me zooming past the Target They be asking me why everything you do is mad lethargic The path of a savvy artist is rap and then pass the margin Y'all wack rappers killing me, need to revamp it Don't appreciate the art meanwhile I'm a fiend, dammit Playing chess, while y'all playing checkers Mr. Queen's Gambit Life is what you make it I'm just painting on my canvas Look into my eyes, you'll see all I desire, yeah You don't know what I know You don't know what's right bro Look into my eyes, you'll see all I desire, yeah You don't know what I know You don't know what's right from what's wrong Supreme mathematics key I could make a song, I ain't just a battle rapper B, uh Flow is cold as Minnie's little haberdashery Better blast the heat like I said I'm spitting math, fractions Pythagorem Theorem, this young man they gladly endear him Never lacking the spirit, no capping or racketeering Got the pure vision, my habitat is mere wisdom Subtracting the looking back and I'm cracking the mirror image No Rearviews to look in, remember that track It took me going solo just to get my confidence back I'm almost screaming yolo, just like they knew I would I got a homie with my ex-girl, that's used goods (But it's all love baby) I just want to kick it Kai Fairbairn Keep it lowkey, I ain't really one for the fan fairing I ain't gone wait, for the highly vetted bands, Karen Some be opaque, some be Kylie Jenner trans-parent I just wanna go and be the goat Forward progress, move the chains, all you need to know You ain't even coming close, even on your best day My pen tough, make 'em live in Spain with no s-ay (Adios) Look into my eyes, you'll see all I desire, yeah You don't know what I know You don't know what's right bro Look into my eyes, you'll see all I desire, yeah You don't know what I know You don't know what's right from what's wrong That's how I feel baby, that's how I feel baby That's how I feel baby