I'm coming running

Before that let me tell you

I'm telling you, since you told me

Nobody can do this through money

You can't buy skills, bicycle by the skin

Bye sin Holy cross water hygiene

It's a big story though, stored in the store

Slowly glory only fold me, floor Making me boring

On this road trip bro!

Mostly, hold me, hardly

Let me go to the club And party

With no homies were all bitches

Stripping and stunting

Their booty and boobies

I'm a cocaine, she is my heroine

Lean on and make her sing

Give a ring then ding ding ding

Now scream a song shii shii shii (hahaha)

I'm done roasting, I better roast a toast

Post to back sleep suppose to bang it

Flip my vans I'm running into plans

If you Distract my mood I will destroy you back

You rappers to me are one nightstand

So fucking be far if I beef you all

No morning can save you, boy

So good evening and pray

For sympathy (ahem)

Sorry no forgiveness I can't remember

If I can apologize for a lie

Or deny my ride for a pride

Or can't relax for a time

If I relive my pain for a price

Or to reach the sky

I have to decide faith between flies

Or to keep a smile

I have to lose myself for awhile

Or to keep you happy

Every time I need to surprise

I'm done with these deals

And compromise Baby gifts and valentine

Certain things can't be seen through the eyes

So fuck you bitch slut hoes

It's so visible hidden critical

That when I see I be invisible

Incredible radical (haha)

Waiting for what

I avoid you as a reward

Go back bitch let me record my rap

Turn them into hip hop spring

When i fall i recall the rap god

Ayie slim!

Back in days

When I was freestyling

I had nothing to show to the public

Now I keep writing on you son of a bitch

All my tapes are twice the state

I keep practicing till my throat ache

My vocal scream louder than your dream sell

Mark my words if you market me

I can make our dream blessed

You won't regret, target me

It's a key big game

If you suck at struggling

Then you settle to obstacle

I'm beyond success I suck less

You are subject to future

All you see is B.I.G fuck being an excuser

Sunday money to weekday It's run day

I keep running till day end

Spit all dope facts

Speed mode no auto crash

Stick to goals and skip these girls plan