I got a vision

Matter fact, i got a proposition

Translation, see the proper time i been diving into oceans overdosing on the scheme of rhyme

Otherwise known as, i’m on a mission

Matter fact, i’m a missile, hit the wave, saving grace, out the deep water go the fakes

Lemme introduce ya to the new

Improvement to the soon to hit the news

Invasion til see the painful truth

Hit em with the I was right, i knew

Everybody gonna run with the, ric da vinci man the prophecy

Rubix cube ain’t even challenging, possibilities it’s fun to me

Jamming out, before i plan the route, until i rap what i’m about i got a game changer

I’m about to turn the volume up a bit, this the shit to fuel a road rager

Don’t feel bad i’m on the first page, next chapter almost on the way

But the studio is in a beast mode and i’ma hit the cloud a couple months later

I rehearsed this shit many years ago, when you listen you just reimburse the kid

Perfect storyline, picture-perfect time to earn the triple crown, secratariat

Yes i’m burying, yes i’m elevated, yes I'm bout to let loose, but first ima

Run the code, im in launch mode, so lemme tell ya how this all began

Ok

I been thinking, i been dreaming, i been lurking, more concerned with my own lane

Obviously, i been circled, verses penned in cursive, coiled, like a serpent

Dropped the heat, free at least, for about a week, before recording cypher 3

Finally, it’s been released, i guess the third degree been reached, we know who run the east

Rest in pieces

Super saiyan zone, holy ghost been enclosing me so they hold me over

Don’t be going overboard with motioning to overthrow i take one who

Cast the first stone into the unknown lyrical cyclone, alone because their soul disowned them

I cannot be silenced, time to make some violence with a couple lines

Fuck the protocol, this is science this is know and

I don’t need no alliance, i’m a pro

Never showed a weakness, they doubting though

Enemy scared, so they scouting my o

Fencing me in, i got nowhere to go

But upward in levels, like mario

Leonardo mixed with edgar allen, pen as a weapon, i guess you call it talent

Guess you call it multi platinum, guess you call it multi album, talcum with a fuse lit

Monster, i’m a problem, i’d be cautious taking aim you know i’m abusive

With Vocabulary, it’s hereditary i’m alone in conversations, second guessing

They been backing down, they been down and out, running round the cornerback, call an audible

Run a new route, down the drain go careers now, try to fish ‘em out, but i’m clownin

Bound for where i’m meant to be

Scared to death, is he next to me, is he hangin in the shadows, bitch i’m in your head, know the name when you addressing me

I’m the visionary for the generation, doing surgery, playing operation

Never took a lesson from the med schools, but i can rearrange a cerebellum pay

Attention

Rap has always been a curse for me but poetry has always been the blessing, been the silver lining, been the good and bad, been the hell and back, been the bars and track

Been the “how’d he get the motivation, nah he isn’t overrated, hope he makes it, hope he goes for greatness”, but they never go to see him when he a mental patient inside the basement

Been the love and the hate, been the verbal attack,been the “if he gets a shot he will surpass, everybody, he a specialist” “he can change the flow like holy water in a demon child, he an exorcist, he a godsend, a perfectionist, a problem child with some rhetoric”

So he kept his rap game seperate cuz

Back in 8th grade, pen to pad, became blood in hand, became free at last, became oh my god

Rap game is wack, became on my own, man back to practice ain’t nobody gonna know what hit ‘em next, then in 8 years, im’a take they breath

Now the question is, can he break the mold, if he does it’s his, ric da vinci lives