[Chorus]

Homie need some help I gave them lil boost

Fire beats and lyrics that I do produce

I dont think that we’ve been truly introduced

My name's Lenny G I used to be lil buust

[Verse 1]

Back in the old days my old ways

Taught me to always be a hundred percent ready to publish

Thinkin «why did I even bother with all this»

Natural bet you won’t be best

Cause the best is really not the first chance

I can do better i can batter these beats down

I could do anythin but I chose the beat crown

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]

Homie need some help I gave them lil boost

Fire beats and lyrics that I do produce

I dont think that we’ve been truly introduced

My name's Lenny G I used to be lil buust

[Verse 2]

My room is a fireplace

Call all the firemen and the police

Tell them to come save you quickly please

All of this heat from all my beats

Hippity hoppity

Get of my property uh

This ain't my property

I live in poverty uh

Cheap shirts

Cheap jeans

But my shoes are always clean

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]

Fuck all that chorus shit

Fuck the repetition

Fuck the politician

Fuck the supervision

Got some homies that deal with addiction

They went to rehab but it ain't sufficient

I just hit em with the split decision

Its a given that they’d choose me over the damn system

Over the damn fiction

Over all religion

Oh you ain't religious?

Still not forgiven

[Verse 4]

Mic broke and Mike woke up

Body tote and numb from the knee up

Stole a flow and murdered a beat uh

I'm alone don’t need a feat. uh

If you want a verse gotta pay the fuck up

If the verse trash gotta step yo game up

If my verse hit gotta step the luck up

Lenny g gotta write that name up