text: They asked me, “What was the real reason I stopped writing?”
  It’s ‘cause I’m getting so much paper, I’m gotta save trees somewhere
  These dudes call themselves heavyweights, flamboyant
  And now I’m looking at their future, that’s clairvoyance
  BrandUn DeShay on the mic, so enjoy this
  ‘Cause I’ma be here for a while, that’s endurance
  Why dudes looking for deals like coupons
  While my rhymes refined like Grey Poupon
  And in a word, hate’s all I heard
  In school, I lose my cool like nerds
  But then I grew up and sort of became a prep boy
  All the best toys gave me a head like Pep Boys
  Big, but now I’m becoming more conscious
  My rhymes went from shallow lines to deep content
  Even when I’m sleeping, I’m watching
  I dream like a television screen
  Oh, this is the scene where I ate whatever Tyler, The Creator create
  Then regurgitate on the track and set up a plate
  Hey, since success is the sweetest revenge
  And my proof gonna be that First Class seat that I’m in
  When I’m on my way to LA, recording some tracks
  The rap messiah, feeling like Jordan’s back
  In fact, I won’t judge, I’ma leave it to you
  ‘Cause they doubt what you say, but they believe what you do
  And I’ll gladly prove to all of you people out there
  So don’t move to throw on hold, keep it right here
  Don’t confuse it with music, this is therapeutic for you to ‘spute it
  ‘Cause I’m the Rasputin of rap music
  Restoring faith to the once great fans of the genre
  Letting my mixtape just dictate my montage
  No telling when I’ll blow, a bomb, no time limit
  But in this time I’m given, I’ma rhyme while I’m living
  And stop and look, then listen before the roads to riches
  As long as it’s what I envisioned, I know my decision
  Turn this rap game to a kitchen, the leakers get outed
  ‘Cause it’s too hot for them now, it’s getting less crowded
  With turntables for a stove, frying pan for a pen
  Yeast move like my prosperity, the booth is a den
  FruityLoops for knives to cut the sample up
  With Pro Tools for a sink to clean the sample up
  Egg timers for metronomes and pads for a countertop
  Cooking up classics, get it off the counter while it’s hot
  Uh, brandUn DeShay, Ace the Creator
  From now until forever