Metronomes Lyrics

What up, Crates?

This the apocalypse of days

I think I was supposed to stay a mockery in phase

A Jewish rapper who grew up some blocks from him away

Yet, somehow feel like my life became the opposite of Dave

Aye, now you can call me "Effortless Rhyme"

If that's too difficult then try the next letter to I

I have yet own a whip equipped with leather inside

Not successful until mom is living better than I, ah

So I'm still tryna pay the cost

Dodging hate cause boy they got all kind of shade to toss

But building up relationships I got a greater force

My fans all streaming this shit up like Kai and Adin Ross

Tasting terpinolene off the Cresco

Always stay on go but the Crohn's can't afford espresso

Still the same guy that loved to perform live

With the drive that I'd drive 5 hours to Modesto

But maybe the standard's a little bigger now

There were some answers I had to figure out

Risk reward analyst, I don't chicken out

Conservative with my economics, I make 'em trickle down

Now let's go, saving these coins until the nickels brown

Retro, been in a minute and I'ma stick around

Metronomes in my dome, I cannot kick em out

If I ain't hitting keys, I'm at least putting this rhythm down

Doctor thought my mind was psychotic, prescribed risper-a-dol

Remember how my body was zombied? I didn't care at all

How my mama bear it all? That shit wasn't really fair at all

Single parent household raised rapper, ain't rare at all

Yeah, I'm stacking chili but really I'm trying to share it all

My set will never sweat for a sec, man they got Jer to call

Growth stunters been in the diet so he ain't very tall

Joints still inflamed, so I marinate in the Marinol

Mine just comes packaged as the mother herb

Flew through the storm in my lane, a thunderbird

Wish death only came in thirds, it feels like dozens worth

2023, I had to leave so many under earth

Fuck, the pressure hit me

Ain't nobody real as Ogu, used to split the sessions with me

Perfected exceptionally and learned the greatest lesson

Is it even worth expression if the record's never risky?

But maybe the standard's a little bigger now

There were some answers I had to figure out

Risk reward analyst, I don't chicken out

Conservative with my economics, I make 'em trickle down

Now let's go, saving these coins until the nickels brown

Retro, been in a minute and I'ma stick around

Metronomes in my dome, I cannot kick em out

If I ain't hitting keys, I'm at least putting this rhythm down