They want a mixtape alright

I've been working on this mixtape all night

I've been working on this sound for my whole life

Just to get it where it is so it sounds tight

And the time's right

But they don't care

'Cause I got a record deal nowhere

I know where the rainbow ends

There's a pot of gold there

But it ain't my friend

'Cause daddy's giving me all the money I need

And I'm spending it on YSL and weed

And how the fuck are you gonna succeed?

I'll figure it out, don't worry 'bout me

I'm not another hummingbird on a tree

I'm just a fly kid that will shit on you

And I spit six-sixteen bars

While I'm sitting on the moon and looking at the stars

On December 17th in 1988

I came into this world with a purpose

Make no mistake

I won't stop 'till I'm great

When I drop what I do

It'll redirect fate

I'm in a bad state

But I'm coming back quick

'Cause tonight I'mma roll with a really bad chick

The pants are tight

But the pockets are thick

I'mma call it a night 'cause I'm sick