[Intro]
Woo
Motivate, motivate, motivate, motivate, motivate, motivate, motivate, woo!
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Yeah, a lot of clicks on my page, now they telling me my flow is ace
Lazy rappers in the game, I think I need to motivate
I could leave and take a break come to find I'm owed sick pay
Dug this out of the mud, why in the fuck would I throw it away?
My peers are looking at me with the torch like "Hold this mate"
Many yanks are pissed at the fact that I'm molding lanes
I'm holding traits whilst flowing great
And you wonder why the fanbase is going up at a growing pace
Tryna throw jabs but you gotta slow hit rate
I can't fuck with idiots they show corrosive ways
When their bored they rely on one motive, hate
I'm proud to say throughout the bullshit I stay focused
So tell them other guys, run up on me and catch a bunch of fives
Messing with me or the lyrics you've come to die
You can't overcome my mind
My hunger makes me run on time, I'm brunt cos I'm
Telling these fuckers I don't wanna colab, but, much love guys
Tryna put food on the table for my potential family to eat
Coming up they asking "Who's he?"
When they say my name your crew flee
You can't spit for shit so give up the writing and rip out your loose leaf
Ask your girl for spitting advise that pussy gets beaten loosely
Concrete love my two feet, in other words I'm grounded
Rappers looking real looney, that shit leaves me astounded
I'm corny and weird with some bars, I'd like to say that I'm goofy
So you better start running before I start chucking nuns like I'm Bruce Lee