Tread Softly

[Intro]
Ahem, excuse the uh, shortness
For all the songs but I just gotta get these records out
I gotta get these verse out, feel me?
So -

[Verse]
Long nights, remember, weekly was stayin' up
Junior year, 2016, the year I grew to love
A lotta shit happened, a lotta didn't
What kind of life would I be livin' if I ain't snatch what they was given
Steady earnin' the chicken, respect it cause no one did it
Worth more than them seven digits, I need me a B for Christmas
Not too sure about the when, but I can give you all the why
The who, the what, the where, and how I'll be your demise
Flow colder than Curtis who never look to the sky
This shit is easy boy you worthless when you look in my eyes
I been, on a mission to put out all of these records
So when I'm gone, know what I left ya
These rappers, I never stress em
Cause, well I dkne came up off that Grindtime shit
So when I get to hearin' disses I'm not someone you could hit
And if you do, tread softly, the reaper coming for souls
Don't try and just take it back, this the repercussions for those
Tread softly