[Intro Dialogue]

"He is so wise in some ways and so foolish in others that he is a living paradox. He was overwhelmed by the plethora of choices that confronted him, his opponent left him without anything to believe in"

[Verse 1: Tommy 760]

I gotta show you what it means to really be what you say

Talk crazy, get a tortilla just to wrap you up nigga just in queso

Bean popping in the 7th grade, my whole life lookin like a burrito

Dog yes I been the best, see it in the ingredients this is where I came from

This is like a test, picture perfеct flex

High above the rеst, eagle in his nest

Jordan at his best, Kobe at his best

Final judge ref, tell me who is your favorite?

Dreaming I can make a different equation

I’m way better than the people I’m facing

My challenges lies in the way that I’m chasing it

Way too many fake people been watching me, hoping I drown

I’m telling you won’t happen

Better leave old habits, better for your parents

Letters for you to the future like I hope you make a good parent

Shit I been there, done that doing that, you can rap, I can rap, booster pack, we group in fact the group is wack I’m out the back I boot the cat don’t fuck with rats, and don’t trust them acts

And don’t fuck with hooks if you can truly dabble I’m the arts

I paddle flip the words, ping pong off the table back and forth homie

You can’t disarm me

I Rally up the army, might go for broke, so I can’t count the losses

And honestly it’s so astonishing cussing to rattle the words in the cusp of existence

The pen is to lethal the tongue might be infinite

Better stop arguing w me, girl I’m into it

Damn

Maybe this the second wind- oh

Fuck a bridge, this a window

Fresh air on the tempo

Trynna make my money tenfold

Rapping like I got a stencil

Never had to use the pencil

Never even had the business grow

Still better than the ones who steal this flow

Yeah, my shit getting crazy, no I’m not lazy, work on the daily, trynna feed babies

I got whole lines rhyming, you can’t even read it when I show you all of these pages

My verses in Latin, this ancient, old fashioned

It’s never been average, only in dramatics

I know what it sounds like, it’s cuz I’m manic

Like a- like a

[Outro: Tommy 760]

Like, like a disorder type shit

Like I really think I might have bpd

I don't fucken know, like, but, I gotta get these dreams chased nigga, that's what I know, shit

Talkin all this bullshit bruh

All this bullshit bruh like

"Tommy can't rap, Tommy can't spit a whole- Tommy can't spit a whole verse in a song, no hook"

Fuck is you talkin' about

No, really like Kidd Process made this shit

What the fuck are you talking about right now?

Like- Like what the fuck are you-

What the fuck!

Man- getting out the fuckin' booth

Aye let em' know what the fuck it is