Look at the beats that I done buried. Tell me I can't bless this like five hail mary's. Dead is so grateful that I'm a have to tell jerry. Clearly I'm still going unaware of the unwary. Yeah haters stay imaginary as five fairies in the library. Eating on snozzberries say I rarely got the city on my back. You lisa simpson niggas need to get off my saxs. I rep that deuce one. Blackjack. Riding and I'm lifting up my hood like a hatchback. Whipping in my hot wheel ain't riding on no snap track. I'm after slum dog millions you after kat stacks. Better wear a condom and a hazmat. Bitches waste my time I wouldn't give 'em in a flashback. Rappers fill they flash drives with whack tracks. Couldn't break a record with a glass plaque. Motherfucker that's that I bag hunnies like mcm nigga. Championship ballin like wimbledon nigga. The dudes that talk big I never envy them niggas. They been lying since forever like mgm nigga. It's hard to quit the bull they be on some jordan shit. 'Cause when you really do it you don't choose it you were born in it. So I do it for my fam and you florida shit. And I'm a kill a nigga on some dexter morgan shit. I promise mama that college just wasn't for the kid. 'Cause I'm after the trophies you don't box up in storages. Nobody ever sing my praises. Amazing now I'm hopping up on stages where. They all singing my choruses. Said fuck a job now all I do is fucking work. Like a naughty secretary or a slutty nurse. Got the last laugh on people who acted funny first. Hungry like the homeless but I never spit a bummy verse. Signed with warner now I got that bugs bunny smirk. What up doc? Seven's spock and I'm a younger kirk. Stay with hard lines like a modern warfare perk. And always throwing up my city until my tummy hurt. Dynamite life let's have a blast all over these bars put it on my tab. Gunning for the roses and I'm strumming like slash. I don't toot my own horn I brought the whole brass. Put my bars on the graph everything's proportion. 'Cause I never spit no trash these are worth a fortune. 'Cause niggas throw me ass cap they need aflac. Conceited about my good tracks I always get a bad rap. I plot my winds just like it to wear a gas mask. And my gear is high end like giraffe ass. I'm after that dollar almost four quarters. And warner's about to put me in the last half. Now watch they stock just go up. Your album dropping soon tell em hold up. Vizzy lifting drinks tell em pour up. My willy wonkavator bout to go up