For Ben Video (MV)

Okay now it's Hinckley coming onto the attack
Like a rippity hippity hoppity frog off a lily pad
My wordy flowly southern delivery gets them off their ass
Driving fast in the right lane cause I'm different like that
Wearing sweaters in warm weather just like my dad
I don't look like my mother cause his senior picture proofs that
Nothing's more special than hearing my music except
When a baby learns to clap or when they get older and learn about the blessing of a nap
Man miss me with that crap
This wackity trap rap that rappers use to be listened at
I dripity drop more than a supreme box logo shirt and board
I makeity creatity words call me author of cat and the hat
I'm up to my neck in water like I'm sitting in a bath
But I don't use violence like Finn we just pattity pat
I'm either a camel or a llama cause I look at you and spat
Promise I'll take you out like when it's Friday with the trash
One day I'll be wearing vans and a thrash tee
Then head out to subway rocking rings and Givenchy
But not at Hardee's cause them burgers are raunchy
Just misleading like the lost series and as stupid as people with their flat earth theories
I guess they'd rather cost their dignity for some creativity
Just to seem differently in the industry but y'all look the same to me
My lyrically cynically lyrics make Kevin want to not be home alone
I'll load up 50 flows into my Tommy gun and unload on y'all like Al Capone
Bum bum bum with the big drum drum drum they all run run run from the unknown
I've got this in my bones stones won't work now y'all run when there's no shalom
Now just condone that I'm on my own with this
Baretheon scared I'll come take his throne and sit and rule better than his true born son did
Took this music thing and slid faster like stepping on a banana peel on wet carpet
Go up to Havana and take my heart there so Camilla Cabello can go find it
I looked into your soul and only saw Nebraska cause there's no hills or trees to split
Just a few houses of hate built that just filled with filth
Nothing else I checked twice like Santa's list
It's just a giant get outs sunken abyss
I leave both eyes open when I sleep like a fish
Cause I know these sheep are disguised as wolf's wanting to give me the sweet kiss of death
And take me apart piece piece until there's just nothing left
Like me putting away all parts to my LEGO set
I can rap, write, and produce I'm a triple threat
I'll say 16 lines in one breath and not break a sweat
Cause that's what I do when I'm shooting for the best
And I'll always dress like I do Sunday cause I feel blessed
If you give me feelings then I'm packing up my stuff and heading west
To the land of gold and fame, LA no Oregon trail quest
That's when I'll be put to the test, SAT no I won't guess
I've got everything planned for the money think ahead chess
I'll train for success unless it makes me a mess and fills me with stress
We'll find out soon if I'm wearing Kenny's cortez or colabing with him instead