Released on January 28, 2020

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Came a long way from that dirty ass cell

We gon celebrate when the homies make bail

Veggies on the plate and a pocket full of kale

Staring at my face cuz the skin kinda pale

Bitch I started rhyming back when ramen was the option

Now i'm making plays like a quarterback option

Make my own fate and we gon get it poppin

Like wait don't say it NO

Like white men in mass shootings

Stay up on my Kubrick

You know it ain't a movie if Leo didn't shoot it

The truth is

The kid ruthless

New phone who dis

No ice clean wrist

I'd rather invest

Stack up and then nest

Record and compress

And flip it to the masses

Until money make a mattress

And I can't pronounce the fabric

Don't know if I'm glad yet

Because I ain't never had this

Give me time to process

Say you with me now but you ghosted in the process

Steady making progress

Say you moving weight

Shit maybe on the bench press

Girl want a date so I took her for some french press

Tell me all her problems and how she just been stressed

Open up her third eye then she get the third leg

You can say I'm running that

I'mma hit the hole like a running back

Played my whole album she told me to run it back

This time next year I'mma have a platinum plaque

Couldn't even listen to your tape I can't fuck with that

This is fucking rap homie you just fucking wack

I've been going hard on the yard

Walking loops around your bars

Boy sick like Sars

And my ink leaves scars

Like a prison tattoo

Catch me in a bad mood

I might go cashews

I've been acting mad rude

Used to be the sad dude

You ain't been through what I been through

Do some voodoo

Just to make it come through

Cuz this shit is overdue

Nothing even matters because there is no you

If you ever come at me you better know you

Hit you with the spirit like a bomb Goku

Leo the Rapper Blkmrkt