[Intro: AYEKAY]

Lofi.. Lofi.. James Shevvy (Shevelin) on the boards

[Verse 1: AYEKAY]

A taste for expensive flavor, not even the lord could save em

Maybe if he savored the eloquence it'll work in his favor

His brim bent to the left with face being straight as a razor

He walk a path not much traveled just to see where it'd take em

So now he walk lands untraveled to unravel thee

Daily ills that weigh down like a pound on society

Higher thee L, and ill blow fire like a Lambo Diablo tire

When I'm doing donuts, who wanna chief like a tomahawk thrower?

Roll up thee indica, in the cut, with a cup, of that poe up

Yup, ungh, time to show up

Got more drive than the cheapest chauffeur

You could, get outta line, and bitch I might throw up, something so sick

Shame an ipecac test subject I admit

Been writing rhymes up at night, nocturnal emission

Knowing very well one day these bars will buy diamonds that glisten

Listen, these dreams in my heart be push to start

One hunnid horses pull my chariot, come and embark

Stare right into the bulls eyes like I'm some throwing some darts

But shit, I ain't scared though, sipping on Murlough

Straight out of the chalice be every day in my palace, shit

Glamor and glitz, one hunnid thousand dollar fits

Night at the Ritz Carlton, I'm fresh prince, you Carlton

So why don't you boogie on over you little sharlaton

And make room for the beat bodying, Mr. Make Audience

Let out a couple oh's like the logo of an Audi gets

The naughtiest chinky eyed rapper that you wanna diss

Well tsk tsk, suggest you fall back on ya spinal disc

Cause one of my discs can body ya whole damn catalog

And embody what these listeners been fiending for all along

But check it, listen mister this is just a gist of it

Call me a professor, with lyrical arithmetic

Hot iron stickin it, in asses of the masses

Giving phony MC's too many god damn passes

Hail mary come to me best believe that I'mma catch it

Running pass all y'all, ain't got no time for ratchets

You fucking tool, you ain't got a fraction of the facets

That I'm bringing to the table, get signed to a major label

Why don't ya? You make it sound so easy

Don't need no third eye cause when you seeing me, you seeing me

Ain't that fantastic?

Shit, suck a fat dick!