1992 born. I'm a Rugrat

Somebody tell Patty, this is my Doug rap

Flowing for the best side, oh yeah, I does that

I'm a rough ride rollin' with no hubcaps

I'mma make it

I ain't sure what He's really got planned

But I promised I would put it in my living God's hands

So I, let go, and put it in rest mode

When I cut it back on, I was playin God's jams

Mama named me after a king, so I'mma be one

Daddy told me be an original, not a rerun

Nana said get rid of the ego, 'cause you don't need one

So when it come to competition, I don't really see none

I ain't gotta flourish, I'm only tryna encourage

Lookit! I've got a purpose, it's sitting under my surface

These old souls thinking that what I do is a circus

So I'mma have they grandsons krumpin in these churches

Yeah!

That boy Joey is on a roll

Black boy, young, motivated to save souls

Always had (the) passion, I just changed goals

Skinny jeans with the Chucks, still wearing the same clothes

I don't worry if they try to attack me, boy

I know one guy always ready to back me, boy

I'm too smooth like a Backstreet Boy

You can hate it or love it, Helga Pataki, boy

I'm still rolling with the squad, riding with the saints

Me and Josh tryna get a meal up on the plate

Me and God on the agenda when I awake

Got an album to record, too busy to take a break!

I know I'm not too busy to read the word

But it's far too easy to be swerved

Gotta stand firm, no matter what occurs

Been a champ since birth, '92, March 3rd

Waddup

Been a champ since birth, waddup?

92, March 3rd, Waddup?

Feelin' good, feelin' great

Feelin' great, feelin good

How are you?

Aye, stop talking homie, do us a favor

You ain't the alpha, you ain't even the Kenny Omega

You been talkin' that hatred, tryna say we ain't able

I encourage the nation, you just saying what's fatal

My bro Gen won 20k in a competition

Told him people gon come around that was often missing

I hit him up and I told him in that second

If they hit the inbox, don't even look at the message

I took a typical formula, did it my way

And I embolden every lyric that I say

I searched for my purpose, and found that

Joyfully, I rap, mattering while Black

Banging that boom bap while I'm riding in a Civic

The cloud that was always around is now lifted

Anytime you ask what I'm up to next

Know that I'mma keep fighting 'til I take my last breath

True Gold