Looking forward to the days
I can get some sleep at night
Lately I've been treasure hunting
Tryna find the key to life
Explorer like I'm Dora
But there's not a map in sight
So I'm lacing up my boots
With the audience aside
I'm just putting on a show
For anyone who wanna roll
I've been down this road before
When I'm dark I tend to glow
Flow is cold
Refrigerated snow
Grab a coat
She wake up
To see what I say
Horoscope
In the booth horror show
Watch and learn
Learn and grow
But an addict of my habits
There's some things
I should let go
Like a rope was cut in dos
I have pieces I should throw
I got reasons I should toast
But I never liked to boast
There's some things
I will see
In my life
As i coast
Separating me from most
Dr Martin Luther ghost
Killing all my victims
Getting close
With the scope
Like a gift
I was chose
It's a wrap
Ribbon bowed
Pay attention
To these speeches
Like I'm speaking from a podium
I round em up
Cholesterol
You can call me sodium
Standing on the stage
As I fill the auditorium
Leave my competition
In a state of pandemonium
Fear is now the capital
But I am not a resident
These rappers been irrelevant
Like flakas run for President
Keep it too myself
I been on my mental selfishness
I connect the dots
Then cut you off
Connecticut
City mine
I think it's time you
Heard this
Low eyes
Higher than a birds nest
My mind
Is in the sky
From my feet up
Paper getting inked up
Rhymes that I think of
It's 3 in the morning
And I'm still going in
Look at where I came from
Moving like a tourist
April baby
Taurus
Sipping on that tortoise
Style went
From a bench warmer
To a starter
Bout to hold this shit together
Like a broken charger
I create my future
On this paper
I'm the author
Wouldn't trade
This this flow for nothing
Nigga
I decline yaa barter
Plus I'm getting smarter
Bars got a little hotter
Life got a lotta harder
But it only make me stronger
Danger with your daughter
Call me daddy
Not a father
I've prepared to make an offer
Nigga
I need every dollar
Im straighter
Than any posture
Im a monster
If I spit
They'll get a clip
And start lining up
Like a barber
You made the cut?
Well I'm sharper
My lines are permanent marker
You can get the horns
From this bull
Ron harper
Ima get my shot
From that bull
Steve karr
To show
Turning up aint always the key
Bad starter
And I raised the bar
Didnt even need a partner
Every girl is mother nature
My occupation is Gardner
I've been working
For this longer
Than Niggas knowing
Obama
If people sleeping on me
Then I'll tell them get in pajamas
Hate periods
Love comas
Im only being honest
I'm rolling two up
Cause two better than one and
City mine
I think it's time you
Heard this
Low eyes
Higher than a birds nest
My mind
Is in the sky
From my feet up
Paper getting inked up
Rhymes that I think of