Let’s be real ain’t no other brother kickin shhhh like I do

And be real, you leave me who gone hit that shhhh like I do

This beat ill. Can’t no other rapper spit that shhhh like I do

Them big wheels. Ain’t nobody gone whip my shhhh like I do

Went up to Chi-town didn’t think I’d make it there

Now I’m down in H town, them brothas hate me here

Trynna let em off the hook her lip stick trace in here

Hummin and comin at ya boy ain’t no Xscape’n it

Hit em with the 1 2 somethin like I’m Ali

Left that boy outside I valet his body

Come get em. Told his boys to come get em

Ain’t lay a finger on em, but them punch lines killed em

I’m a real MC. Think 90s with a modern flow

No OG, but think about it before you try me though

Something like sushi, introduce you to some raw fish

Body disconnected from yo head like some crawfish

I be lowkey so please don’t bother me

A nerd I be reading so please don’t bother me

Chillin wit my people so please don’t bother me

Ain’t got a dollar homie, but feel like I hit the lottery

I spit conscous so maybe I think they tired of me, but I don’t give a damn cause Regenia she said she proud of me

If you don’t tell me I’m the best I think you doubting me

Yo name goes on a list with a picture await fatality

Finish him and be real

When the last time you seen a rapper this handsom? Neva

Give her a pen

Write ya number down tonight I’m feeling old fashion. Fa real

Time kills. At least that’s what I seen by yo facebook post

You hate me? Watch this gurantee you gone hate me more

Hit the floor and kill it. Hit the floor and kill it. Hit the floor and kill it. I ain’t playin wit ya. Hit the floor and kill it. Hit the floor and kill it. I ain’t playin wit ya

She say she love me and I think I figured out why. These wack rappers whole albums couldn’t fuck with one line

They call em mixtapes just to get the buzz out

I threw this on my mixtape just to put yo subs out

Cause in the library women stay whispering

Love what I’m writing and even more when there’s pictures there

Picture this. I be straight whipping down Bissonnett

Moved down south now I’m ice gold grillin it. (Keep up)

Isn’t it something. A lot of niggas is frontin

Got a lot of young thuggas and none of em saying nothing

I put that on my life gone shine a light on yo hideout. Got a million niggas, instead of sit ins we gone ride out