youngest in the game

I'm the youngest in the game

Your body's right as rain

You're not usin' your brain

I can make it rain

It's been nothing but pain

Ice melts into rain

They think they bring that pain

Lost in the rain

Love turns into pain

I'm going off the top of the brain

Black double-r with your bitch, mane

Your man wale in his own damn lane

But now invisible cells around your brain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Take my music like a drug and drop the needle in the same vein

It’s been going on for a few weeks now, and it’s eating my brain

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

If you ain't in this rap game for the motherfucking cash, mane

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame