Up Asleep

I'm deriving from the belly of it
Let me tell you one thing, you ain't ready for it
When I blink, I hope all my opps be ready for it
Bet you thought you couldn't tell me nothin'
I remember sittin' in my room, obsessions runnin'
'How the fuck I make this work? How I get it?'
Then I stopped caring 'bout, if they get the subject
Moreso, if it gets my fuckin' stomach pumpin'

"Fuck where you're from, fuck where you're goin'
It's all about where you're at!"
And I'm comin' from hell, I'm comin' for blood so it's all about
Where Jaws at, Claude get the doormat, fuck