A youngin was living in the mush

Crazy dreams of living in the lush

Hiding in my head was a must

But the brazy city had other directions

Cheefing on some dust dirty sprite

Got me kite like

Every time they be like flow you nice

Am like yaiight

Am about to violate

This bullshit ya call music

Ain’t no singer rapper am a artist

Call me aw

Handsome as fuck

And I pullup in no brand

Prepping a lot

Aw spit like an omen

She soaking in diamonds

And rocking designer

Outta ya niche

But pull in lil closer

I am the dragon

Aw be spitting Fuego

Flow be the sound god

Incase you didn’t know

Yesha Krishna

Fuck ya designer

Dick in your chick

She feel it when it kosher

Was a youngin living in the mush

Crazy dreams of living in the lush

Hiding in my head was a must

But the brazy city had other directions

Cheefing on some dust dirty sprite

Got me kite like

Every time they be like flow you nice

Am like yaiight

Am about to violate

This bullshit ya call music

Ain’t no singer rapper am a artist

Call me aw

Hide in myself found it

They said I dream too big

Here lies a verse

Unveiling the meaning

Born in a furnace

Mindless adherence

Seeking the truth

But I realize the facts

Icicle tears

Calluses years

Fiddling and finding

And Selfless designing

Aw not just rhyming

Break your woke hymen

Fortune ubiquitous

Brace and listen

Putting the worst out

Is best that they can

Aw musical passion

Been brewing since age

Call this shit wisdom

Was only 11

Seeking remedy

I found it in nothing

Fed ponds and fountains

Wished on a blue moon

Got gifted with rare boon

Awrose like monsoon

Converse with demons

And angels but neither

Could tell me the reason

We feign for but fight it

Silence like Bilson

When I ask the question

Capture, attention

Everything’s everything

Surulere and we gonna make it

Teaching my brother

Aware like monster

Gimme the garbage and soot

I make it

Spare me the cartilage, skin

I flourish

Finess the language

Then made it my own

Gift it with beauty

That speaks to dasoul

Served you an ocean

Of Blues so disastrous

Billion and billions

Threw pennies for more

Spiced it with roses

Abundant with doses

Of floetry holy shit

Ingredient I only

Am nice what the fuck damn

No ice on my wrist ma’am

My mind is enticing

I’ll trick and I’ll treat you

My life is a fable

Heartbeat incision

Breathless and glistening for certain

They listening

A youngin was living in the mush

Crazy dreams of living in the lush

Hiding in my head was a must

But the brazy city had other directions

Cheefing on some dust dirty sprite

Got me kite like

Every time they be like flow you nice

Am like yaiight

Am about to violate

This bullshit ya call music

Ain’t no singer rapper am a artist

Call me aw