Uh look. Good evening. Yeah. When I party in New York take the late night subway. Goin' out Friday to comin' home Monday. From all directions never find me on the one way flavor. The rhyme just the icin' on the cupcake fuck face. My fans notice these other rappers is bogus. I'm Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious. And the boy stay kickin' incredibly dope shit. Make my momma proud cause my clothes fit. Travel round the globe bitch on my Lewis Clark shit. Don't matter where I live cause I can tell you where my heart is. I just stay on my side fuck where everybody at. Tell the planet peace cause I'm gone I ain't comin' back. Had the whole regular life I can tell you that I'm done with that. Try to build a mill off a couple stacks. On my own business investin' all I got into these fuckin' raps. Willie Parker money hand it off then it's runnin' back. Ayo you fuck wit dat. Uh you gotta fuck wit dat. You in love wit dat. Look uh Mac Miller. Takin' sips from the fountain of youth. If you ain't heard about the kid then you out of the loop. As I'm sittin' back starin' at this world in my eyes. See out the window in my room that I've hidden aside. I'm just a kid who stays speakin' his thoughts talkin' his mind. Like a roller coaster but I stay along for the ride. Put my heart up on the page and the song gonna cry. It's launchin' behind the way you stand caught in a lie. Ain't a shock that I'm a topic of discussion. Muthafuckas want my spot so they probably wish I wasn't. They give a little love like everyone does. In reality they stoned off that competitive drug. And I don't blame em cause those who above me I'm gunnin' for. Try and make my way to the top startin' from the floor. And I don't even need to bring a single gun to war. Cause I be on some shit that they ain't never done before. Takin' over piece by piece startin' from the core. It's only been a year I can stick around a hundred more. Said I could stick around a hundred more. I ain't goin nowhere. Young and so much time to go. Jerm you might as well keep this one rollin. I got like one more verse I haven't spit three verses in a song in a minute. See if I can remember this one. Light look. You can find me in the lab workin' overtime. Smell the weed when you go and buy global grind. And I ain't just a local guy. When you feelin' stressed out have an L. Blow money keep my lady decked out in Chanelle. Live fast when I die better wish me well. Huh I just hope they servin' beer in hell. Just an everyday story that I'm here to tell. So please stick around for the Epilogue. For anyone who ever blog probably heard my name. Hip-Hop's underdog you wanna win the game. I'm sick of hearin' how music change never be the same. And these dudes who think they everything and never pick a lane. Call yourself a vet but haven't won a single game. Mad every girl got my name imprinted in her brain. Boy I'm a beast match the style in bars. Find me smokin' weed where the wild things are. Yessir. So I mean I had to take this time. Real quickly to just go in. I don't know man I feel like you should never stop goin' in on your shit. That's just me. I mean Qtreezy out there we excited just makin' history. And Jerm of course. Digo Yukio