Been gifted since i was 6ish
And i ain't talking about santa when i say rappings been on my wishlist
Don't give me a push pin and question where i pin it
Yes i ride hard like i chose the stickshift
Don't stick me with cliches about my pigment
Cause unlike Mj you know i couldn't pick it
Just ask jada Pinkett i rhyme with a plate of chicken
So relaxed you could've sworn I was eating all my writtens

Rapping to me got nothing to with profit
Cause i rather spit the truth, call me a young prophet
And to the hollywood rappers please just keep on acting
I don't waste time a diss track is too distracting
I spend time blowing these trees like hurricane sandy
Im not a rapper cause my insides is not candy
And its uncanny that were here in the circle
You hate battling? well I hate sagging im urkle
I used to be an urkle until i kissed laura
I used to adore her until i met myself a dora
You see things change when you oversleep nights
Now ive progressed to using my money to take flights
But i ain't talking about delta im talking about the mental
I knew i'll be doing big things since the placenta
95 enigma, word to big L, I could leave your fam rockin all black like a 5 percenter
Im trying to attain power enough power to never cower
I don't wanna shop at sears but at the sears tower
And move to high end brands like ticara
But feed the kids from uganda all the way to timawa
Marrying the likes of yaya de costa
Sometimes it makes me think what will it cost ya
To live your life

Making songs for the lovers im a modern day sinatra
If you're depressed take a dose of me i rap cymbalta
And the older dudes used to notice me cause i would spit some dopemine cause the flow was mean till i turned 15
Now i spit with the intent to kill like a pit viper
The game opened up begging me to try her
Then i figured out her body im the new mcguyver
Call me a young dio cause im a holy diver

I take L rides i ain't talking about the subway
Im a metallia while you pussy rappers are hey monday
You blind rappers can Nazi you were never my ally
You an adverb becasue you always end with an "ly"
And it's my cultura to spit so skitso
You rappers are basura you resemble zero
Where’s my cape? cause im a hometown hero
Knock my tape- cause im about to explode (check it out)
Tell Hov I ain't just watching the throne- im plotting a strike
Cause when he ain’t looking, I’m taking it home

I make em piss themselves with my skillset
And that’s prolly the only time you pussy ass n***as get their dick wet
Stupid. You’s a dumb dickhead
Excuse the profanity, im rageddy mixed with a bit of sanity
My lines dope but don’t sniff it, my mixtape is just a snippet
When I rap my dick stiffens
You dudes only talk about bustin gats
But if you spell rap backwards you not up to that
The gentleman rapper still throwing the shots
I tell em watch, I got the words to keep the G’s in shock