Hookx2

Epopee, who’s that hoodlum doing what he gotta do, I am him, doing what he does to the maximal, no minimal x2

Verse1

Queries, was he born with it or not

As I grew older I reviewed by introspect

From a filthy lozenge, codes judicious

What’s coming his way

Am now luciferous or just some low bred whatever

I pull up into to so lucent am the real mckoy

Machismo in, gave rap LSS, low down am an efeoff aggressor

Man I visualize emporiums , so eminent nigga ama build a dynasty

Enfilade, I have to enfeeble, make em’ emollient

Do I need an Emmy, ama put the platinum plucks on the wall

The rap game needs me, enfranchise it

Real story, elevated style

I put my name on the hustle, am a legend

Hookx2

Verse2

Life saving rap, turned out to be mouthy

Ain’t no boastful pretender in me

Many branded me an outlaw

Ignored em’ stuck to pietism

Tried to make me face pillory

Swiftly, so quaint, I leave a dunderhead hating

As am turning from dun to paid

Am not ever your piffle

Quadrate to that

My existence is to splice this

Am on the road to the top

I take it by rule of thumb

Rule me out as a slacker

Savvy who I am

Riffraff or not and it ain’t just pay

I got somn to say charmin’ this mu’fk up

Whenever epopee is remembered

N*gga toast to that

Food for thought for y’all

Bridgex2

Not end game for me

Ama keep on empurpling y’all

From the depth of a n*gga heart

I do this for all y’all