[Hook]
They plotting on my downfall
They don't like me
They irritate my soul now like poison ivy
Everything is not what it seems
They don't wanna you shine off ya dreams
They looking for a flaw
They looking for a mistake
Looking to exploit me, I don't have no bad traits
Any interactions just to spite me
I'm itching for revenge, poison ivy
(Verse 1)
To be or not to be, it's an aesthetic
I'm out here with the influence
And I deserve my credit
I'm never itching for success, I must confess
The famous life comes with a price, protect ya neck
And don't forget the set
They will avenge they death
Remember those who stuck with you when you had nothing left
It's a jungle with a bunch of snakes, with a bunch of tigers
Don't forget the youngins who be creeping like some spiders
Black widows, trapdoors, and tarantulas
People who be watching all ya moves like you on camera
It don't matter, I got pride and I love the attention
That never gets reciprocated back
Stick to ya plans
And stick to the fact
That if you was in my shoes
You would never react
This is just the beginning from the rags to riches
I'm pointing out niggas like they Salem witches
[Hook]
They plotting on my downfall
They don't like me
They irritate my soul now like poison ivy
Everything is not what it seems
They don't wanna you shine off ya dreams
They looking for a flaw
They looking for a mistake
Looking to exploit me, I don't have no bad traits
Any interactions just to spite me
I'm itching for revenge, poison ivy
[Verse 2]
Life is wack and shit
I might need an acid trip
I be geeking when I'm sober
Don't need therapy or closure
Don't need friends or enemies
Why they can't just let me be
Let me be dramatic, let me start some static
Let me be the buzzkill
Niggas outta luck they be stuck, I don't give a fuck
Bitches be bloated with mad commotion, need a tummy tuck
Overreacting, I'm bout the action, let them know wassup
I ain't got no special guns but just know that I pack a punch
I ain't captain save a hoe, got that charm like double 0
Posted in the islands like I'm Dr. No, with my Honey Ryder
Still chasing my dead dreams I got fire and desire
You say you got passion but we all know you a liar
I'm Vince McMahon, with the plans, you're fired
You could have the throne cuz when I'm out I'm going higher
Higher than the clouds, higher than the moon
Unless ya name is Steve you don't got a clue
