“I want you to be the best version of yourself that you can be

What if this is the best version?”

Mirwin:

This that 21st century, futuristic rap shit

Back to back to back you know i’m only dropping classics

100 bars a day and i’m the type to up the average

My verses so attractive they make yours look like a catfish

The only L’s i’m takin’ come with V’s on my clothes

She want me back like v-lone, but i’m not checkin’ my phone, no no

Used to feel like “damn, i think my ceiling is close“

But like a homecoming date i know that i’m ‘bout to blow, pause

She told me that she wanna get lucky, no lou gеhrig

But i am not the type to kiss and tell, i’m еmbarrassed

For these lines i gotta ‘pologize to my parents

But last night i didn’t get sleep in my terrace

I got a lotta guts but they got a lotta nerve

Talking all that shit but acting like they never heard

They waiting on the boy like the first and the third

Never goin’ by my birth name like i’m ladybird

To beats i’m like the cousin of death, and i promise

The verses that i body ain’t weighin’ on my conscience

I ain’t kiddin’ with these rappers, i’m feelin’ like adonis

Nowadays been finding myself, if i’m honest

Pro lifers love me leavin rappers in a fetal

Double down on the entendres, all my verses fucking lethal

Ain’t no plan B, the plan be to blow up like the beatles

When the rubber meets the road, all my work ain’t fuckin’ feeble

They’re FYP it’s only me, keep checkin’ like a paystub

Remember women way back then, they didn’t wanna make love

Now they’re in my DMs talkin’ “sad we had to break up.”

Got fake friends comin’ back around like cicadas uh

Nowadays i only write what i feel shit

And to be honest you know i’ve been through some real shit

So motherfuck all that rap to pay the bill shit

I don’t feel that shit, not even a little bit

Muchi: