My literature is literal, bruh
I'm killin' you niggas in every syllable, bruh
Somebody call TM the little of us
Mad 'cause they crew don't get a similar buzz
'Cause our flavor sounds like vibrators
Phones on silent, clippers, sky pagers
Put it together, the road less traveled we all put it together
Shoes will holes in 'em and tunes with soul in 'em
So our footprints show no signs of tiring
Yep, we on a roll like folks in a retirement
Homes get acquired
We zoned in new environments
Legendary it is and y'all know the league
I'll give it about a year the league will be the lead
And me, I'm Von Pea from a tribe called Tonya
Time to pay the bills, a word from our sponsors
A lot of people wanna talk about me
But see me in person and put they arm around me
Take pics for they page, throw tits in my face
But turn around and ring the alarm about me
I guess I gotta get used to this public eye shit
I try to do my best and act within reason
I never thought y'all even cared about 'Te
But touch