Endorphins

Living my life in the limits was boring,

That didn’t give me endorphins,

Tryna [go pro], had to get to [recording],

Give me the torch, all my syllables scorching,

Fourth and inches, imma get ‘em to forfeit,

I’m ‘bout my [business], feeling so [corporate],

I know they wanna defeat us,

[I took] ‘em [out early] like giving [abortions],

And my lil baby so thick, but I grip on her waist and I swear she could fit in a corset,

Whole bunch of critics, be listing opinions, as if that shit was important,

Don’t give a fuck like a Christian or Mormon,

I’m at this shit ‘til like six in the morning,

So don’t approach me if you not the homie,

Can’t [deal] with you unless it is an [endorsement].