[Verse: Matty Owens]

Man I wasn’t feeling this now I push it along

Dust off of them new Lebrons, 'Cause copper just ain't connective

Been doing this for a second new dialect for the message

Sent the stems to the studio, sense the state for the session

My sensei

Obviously I been paid

Engrave my name on the beat 'cause it’s been slayed

As always, I blast through the cash

While I laugh bout the mall days, the Paul days

Damn I’m appalled at the gall mate

Matty O done fucked up and balled out the hallways

The next time they see me they all fazed

Assure 'em that I’m all paid, insure 'em like I’m Allstate

You be catching good hands, Punk and Mickey Gall Face

Sorry PB I plead boy I had to do it

See your cheeks leak, it made me join a different movement

A cult of personality, fallacy actuality

Dueling in a capacity, after this graphic gravity

Democratic combatant been trumping our nationality

Grab 'em by the pussy, turn the country to catastrophe

Deeds been dastardly, but let me get off the topic

Cause if I keep talking bout him, man I'mma be mouth washing

Paxin' it up in east town, reppin' that south boston

That’s that B.C.E.C, We talking abut the throne

Javits my new home, group homes breed new poems

Them Javelins have been thrown, enemies been exposed

I’ve grown out of my ways, I know that I’m hittin' fame

Take a loan out while I wait, I mean I’m I wild with the weight

No reservation for the fragrance be the stankiest

Walk in with a suit and tie and boy I’ll look the swankiest

Chick will grab her ankles quick

Like girl I got some blankets, strip!

How did I 'thank' of this?

You could thank me now or thank me later

Take a drank or sip, I sank a ship

With verbs and nouns and adjectives

About that I’ll be passionate, literaturely disastrous

Literally I master rapping shit

'Cause blast and spit

No asterisk

Ya boy been filling caskets quick

And no I’ll never call it quits

And no I’l, i’ll never dunk but motherfucker I could ball with wit

Matty O I’m back in the biz, I’m back in this bitch

Was slacking and shit, feeling sad as a bitch

And then I rapped and

They captioned it rapture after the fifth

Bar

They tell me I’mma get far

But boy I spit fire ain’t no ordinary rep tar

I let you rep' your message so you better just respect ours

Wanna be the best? Well, let me show what the steps are

1. Be Matty C

2. Be Matty O

3. You better drop some poppin' shit up at the shows

4. The profit that they offering, they hollering for more

Because they recognize the kid is just a prophet with the flow

Just a product of the shows that I watched

'Cause they raised me

Yeah I do it tastefully, they wan't a taste of me

I jump the masonry and now they chasing me

Razors under my tongue,I’m the ace of spades I say faithfully

Yeah I did this shit, you bitches illiterate

Catch a case and weep

I wanna show you what my spirit is

I wanna show you where my spirit is

Sparks be flying out your ears

Foundation for experience

Are you hearing this?

My people are you hearing this

Specific demonstration of the idea that I’m serious

That’s the end no conversating

Cause if I let them motherfuckers talk then I won't make it

Man I just can’t wait till I’m famous

Man I just can't wait until I make it