When you see me coming, yeah, you better run for cover
Listen close and you'll discover that I'm like no other
Only trust my homies, parents, lover, and brother
And I ain't got time for you other dumb motherfuckers
Yeah
When you see me coming, yeah, you better run for cover
Listen close and you'll discover that I'm like no other
Only trust my homies, parents, lover, and brother
And I ain't got time for you other dumb motherfuckers
Yeah, OE, boy I'm taking over this year
A lot of y'all don't know it yet, so let me make this clear
If you looking for that shit that ends careers, it's here
These rappers living in fear, being insincere
Uh
They scared to be authentic
Not me, I stay eccentric
Y'all imitate Kendrick
But ain't really shit to contend with
Run circles round you but stay centered, this shit is concentric
I'm my own metric of success, if I said it I meant it
I've been dreaming bout death since age four
I ain't pure, we all got some shit we got to pay for
And pray for, take a walk inside my mind, but make sure
To leave your shoes at the door, I don't want no stained floors
I'm no Billie Eilish, but on the beat I'm the bad guy
I don't dress that stylish, I've never really been that fly
But ask anybody bout me and they'll be fast to reply
"You don't wanna go fucking with that guy"
And that's why
When you see me coming, yeah, you better run for cover
Listen close and you'll discover that I'm like no other
Only trust my homies, parents, lover, and brother
And I ain't got time for you other dumb motherfuckers
When you see me coming, yeah, you better run for cover
Listen close, you'll discover that I'm like no other
Only trust my homies, parents, lover, and brother
And I ain't got time for you other dumb motherfuckers
I know my mother doesn't like when I say motherfucker
And I don't like to let her down, but she'll recover
It's tough finding another way to tell these suckers they can't f*ck with me, uh
Go and shudder, shut the shutters, don't see what I've become
I don't stutter, this my summer, it's about to heat up
Time to suffer, this the last supper, you better eat up
Been killing it steadily and that's a fact, shit
All of this whack shit, it got me distracted
This crap that they pass off as classics
I have the tactics to become massive
Get on the map, yeah securing a spot
You hear the crackling that's just how hot
It gets when I grab a pen and I jot
F*ck your reactions, fashions, factions, fact is, whether you like it or not
Imma keep at it, cos rapping's a habit, I'm rasping
Asthmatic, what's happening, man?
I got that wood like Geppetto
That's single stick, no hetero
Stumbling home after my shift a little drunk on Prosecco
I f*ck my girl, then take her ass to Panera
Get this bread, then get some head
She ain't putting her hair up
They swearing that it's the end of an era, I'm too aware of
The legends whose shoes I've got to fill, so I've prepared a
Set of plans, I'm not your type, you Comic Sans
While I'm Garamond on the page, and there ain't a stage I can't tear up
In my zone and I'm going in
Like a bone to a Doberman
I'm coming for my throne, whether or not you're condoning it
In this game, I'm no clone, I'm the unknown component
So go tell any opponents that Owen is owning it, gonna win
When you see me coming, yeah, you better run for cover
Listen close and you'll discover that I'm like no other
Only trust my homies, parents, lover, and brother
And I ain't got time for you other dumb motherfuckers
When you see me coming, yeah, you better run for cover
Listen close, you'll discover that I'm like no other
Only trust my homies, parents, lover, and brother
And I ain't got time for you other dumb motherfuckers
