(clears throat)

Testing

Ayy, Woah

Ayy, ayy, ayy

They like-

Why you ain't flex?

Bitch, have some patience

I ain't out here, selling ya'll on fabrications

Show me trust

I'll show ya'll greatness

Cause imma spit 'bout more than cars and women getting naked;

Imma spit 'bout what this means to me

I just paint the scenes you see

This a passion project

I ain't getting any green truly

But I'm working toward it cause I'm feeling so incentivized

When I drop some fire and I notice changes in her eyes

I'm just saying what I like, not out here to apologize

Cause lately I don't dream, I just prophecize;

Woah woah woah

I keep on phasing through goals like a ghost

Raise up your glasses and toast

I'm in it to win it, the minute I'm penning-

The script, ya'll know that you're toast

And I'll never slow

Just switch up the flow

To hold on your interest

I'm like some incense

I'm out here lifting the mood

I groove it and do it like smoke

Here's what I know-

I can do anything, this is the truth

I be a legend before twenty two

I'm doing it every bit better than you

And better than all of your crew

Not cocky, I'm calculated

Got a bad girl beside me

And my world's all kinda crazy

I'm clear as hell, the road is hazy;

I'm steak sauce, you a wine stain

This my game, you trying play

You Cincinnati, I'm tri-state

I'm hungry for it, this a mind game

And I been off working my talent

Making these ballads

Your efforts are valiant

But imma take the medallion

Leave you to gasp at what happened

Like, how did this happen?