(Mitch Darrell)

Uh

Mitch Darrell n Im quick to tell ya that I be rappin

Im cut from a different cloth homie just check the thrones ive sat in

Chiropractor I get to work and say let's get crackin

Always waive cap, so best believe you won't catch me nappin

I love the bars, you'd really think i'm an alcoholic

Im tryna frolic in heaven ain't bein hyperbolic

In my Wallets a couple dollars ID from college

If I make a million someday u know I would share the knowledge

Spittin more than a pitcher I spit so much its a pitcher

When Im spittin its my mission to paint a picture

Now sit n listеn

I ain't quittin it was a rumor

Ignore me ima keep on gettin biggеr its like a tumor

Mitch tryna imitate K-Dot, like losers do

My-first-cell-phone huh that was a rumor 2

Steady eatin I almost forget to chew my food

The Haters always swingin I’ll start to call em zaboomafus

Under Dog, But Im only under God

Dont need me a synagogue, these prayers I can send to God

My demons I send em off The Devil he been a fraud

These rappers scared to visit me like Jonah wit Ninevah

And wit no UAV I bet I still show up on ya radar

No turnin a blind eye, Im spittin quicker than ARs

And Even haters see my team and say we ain't good as they are

You think you can match me rappin You must be higha than JR

That’s true

Blackin out Yo I still got my cap n gown

My degree it just makes this 32 colder you crackin ground

Cuz you frozen while I been chosen to skate all over you clowns

...you dozin Im Derozan hope you throw in the towel now

I wrote this to help remind myself that I’m Cold as the shoulder

That your ex girlfriend gives you when she sees that ya new girl doper

(Haha)

I be playin wit words, you’d think it’s scrabble

I know I’m speakin ya language I don’t need the tower Babel uh