[Intro]

Yeah, I'm ready

[Verse 1]

Uh, this that lyrical empire

From the egg that didn't hatch, I'm building patches like psoriasis

Rapping even though I met my matches like a lighter scent

To rapping, I'm a father, Maury Povich, no lie detect

Get it in how you fit in, no microphones or writtens I'm spitting

Speaking everything I'm living, lyrical dialect

Traded my privacy for piracy and never do I regret

You could get it live and direct

The shit I do for no recognition

Cannot be replicated by those without repositioning

I'm my own record label, I provide evidences

Working business like a physical press kit in it

Get nine a show, and all ten'll see like Memphis is

I'm in Italy spitting in italics for emphasis

I could've been a phonetician

Lyrics so ahead of myself, every minute I get again

(Uh) almost in the building, yeah it took a while

He'll cover the pain with smiles just to get put down

For that real hip-hop, nigga yeah, look, wow

She'll hop up in them heels just to get took down

He'll trade up in his style for a voice and a sound

To breathe life to the game and help these niggas out

'Lil nigga in the crowd, bring him out, bring him out

Put him on the stage and watch him rock the crowd

Fuck it, just hope the listeners feelin' him

Young nigga, old teachers said that he needed Ritalin

Spittin' back in the day when they couldn't name a nigga he realer than

Microphone fiend I'm eating until I mill it in

How could he make it with a style so similar

But a drive so unique that he could've been the middle man

To his own career without a record and a deal

But it still feels like he been in the zone for years

It doesn't take years to turn what was once weak

Into each of them thirty days them twelve months see

I be in my zone that only my number one can see

But rapping with a heart as large as a hundred me's

My lyrics that meet its reposition

Cannot be replicated by those without recognition

And I won't stop 'til I'm sure I'm that efficient

'Til commitment recognize what my definition is

I'm never finished, I'm just beginning the vision that started

Holding every moment like the minute hand paused

Got a flow so cold, you could hear it in my voice

I'm very elevated even if I fall by August

I was born with a blessing, so regardless of who call shots

I ball like I'm guard-less

Thoughts deeper than a shotgun offense

So many yards, could've swore I had offers

Presidential bars, could've swore I ran office

Thankful to God for all my dogs, no paw prints

Gotta work hard, 'cause success is my calling

And I would never wanna call in

Nah, so many bars, could've swore I was barred from the rap game

But this is no holds barred, nigga

Man, I feel I flow so Mars

Out of this world, 'cause I just really don't plan it

Or never really panic, I'm relaxing at the practice

So when I get in the game, it's automatic

Candid lyrical talent combined with artistry

Qualities of a first round draft pick

Who would've thought he would burst out that quick

Where's the freshman list, I'm new on the campus

Been spending hours studying for those exams

That the teachers told me I would probably never ever pass

But I understood what they thought I would never understand

'Cause life's a deck of cards, I couldn't get a better hand

Praying for success from now 'til forever and

Confident, 'cause I know Christ reigns, weatherman

And in that case, I'm protected, so I stand

Tougher than a three point stance

Yeah