"You Cannot Escape Me"

Prod. @BigBagFTSlime Lyrics: You better put your prayers up, cause you cannot escape me Bitch I've been around, and you cannot debate this I've been on the ground, ain't seen many of your faces All that talking online, I think I know who is crazy They say my generation is the last one to spend any time outside But I know they are lying, none of yall are trying All of yall are hiding, I mean what are yall biding the time for I've been splitting the time force Trying to incept a time to score Not conceptual, organic to the core Bending the continuum of Thor Not hopping off the porch but knocking at the door Send em through a portal of the oblong sort Show em what it's like to be sordid Whether I'm poor or not, I'll be splitting your top Twisting the knots and flipping the bops Fucking your ex and flipping ya pops With it whether you agree with it or not A million to one is not good odds You're pigging out on Haagen Daz I've been lit by a different fire We are not from the same environment All your success comes from being a liar You have not been tried They tried to leave me in a ditch, dying And lock me up cause the honkies were crying Many times Xenophobics, this is my hometown They're supposed to know me White chicks and their cronies I never should have took them home They've never been homies I've been homegrown since before that One Song I guess I let that evil pussy get to me That's the swan song But they're not all wrong I fuck with both genders, and all colors Northern and southern, east and the west too You caught me in my best mood I was about to test you But I'm just warming up I didn't even bring the 6 shoot Run into me I might tweak on ya I might freak on ya I might go full beast mode, I might geek on ya I'm sober now, I might peak on ya Get you leaking then leave you to reek on it I'm the type of weirdo you don't want to second guess I got a long ass reach and good heart up in my chest So don't test me, I'm a new generation like the Tesla Don't misconstrue me, I'm going for the gold like The Goonies Ho I'm from the boonies I don't got class, show ya boobies Hawk Tuah ooie, I'd like it if ya do me I show a different respect, I got different neglect Wake up in my bed, I'll show you a different kind of sex Show you why Cliff creates a different type of ex Flipping positions til you tap out in the end Babe don't be a send off, I was looking for a mention Put me in your story and watch everbody send it I'm mixing it up, filling my cup, with that gravy Everybody know it Everybody know him, that's Clifton's drink Everybody know that's Clifton's thing I've been on a different planet, different stream, a different lean You're lucky just to get in touch with me And that's some really real I might freak at any time but I'm good bro. I'm good. I might but I'm not gonna because I'm good. Unless I'm pushed to, ya know, that point.