Released on January 6, 2023

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Look, I’m Sparring with beats

For some new pay

It’s a new day

And niggas still got the screwed face

You would think you’d be happy

Too see me make it out the springs

But They treat me like

I got it overnight

And never dreamed

I’m a one man show

Never had a team

We kept that fire in the streets

Just need some Kerosene

So we can blow

And take it to the next level

But I never sold my soul

No contracts with the dеvil

Just hope you get to see

Heavеn on earth

Cuz black people been in hell

Since the day we was birthed

And All they gave us was dirt

But somehow made it work

Don’t never step on my turf

Cuz this game really hurts

Just making music and babies

I’m probably stuck in the 80s

And I was raised in the 90s

No wonder time couldn’t find me

I’m probably out by lonesome

Rolling blunts by the donut

And niggas never gone run up

Because they know that we fold em

Ayo, I’m more hip hop

Than the average brother

I got this shit on locked

Can’t take nothing from us

From writing rhymes At 7977

To copping cars and the cribs

That the kids live in

Ayo, I’m more hip hop

Than the average brother

I got this shit on locked

Can’t take nothing from us

From writing rhymes At 7977

To copping cars and the cribs

That the kids live in

We living

Gum Springs Rec center

Where I harnessed These skills

Had to battle some rappers

To show the talent was ill

Only 16 year old

With a lab at the crib

Make songs in gum springs

Shit, That all that we did

Come back to the hood

To show the block What’s good

My name known from Lockheed

Down to seven woods

I might give out some sneakers

I might give out some money

I’m the type of nigga to feed you

If you look like you hungry

Let you kick it at the crib

If you need a getaway

Cuz I know the highway

Got its demons everyday

Just be happy we made a way

And take it day to day

Cuz dont nothing gone come easy

You gotta maintain your faith

Some niggas they want my place

But not certain they can handle it

Fingers pointed at me

Don’t nobody holla at me

Rather talk behind my back

And make narratives without me

In reality they know couldn’t go far

Without me

Wish I still was the kid

From 7977

Richmond highway

The origin story through a letter

Would I do it differently

Or embrace whats happened

We stacking

We made our dreams happen

Just from rapping

Ayo, I’m more hip hop

Than the average brother

I got this shit on locked

Can’t take nothing from us

From writing rhymes At 7977

To copping cars and the cribs

That the kids live in

Ayo, I’m more hip hop

Than the average brother

I got this shit on locked

Can’t take nothing from us

From writing rhymes At 7977

To copping cars and the cribs

That the kids live in

We living