The blunt got me slumped like I have some missing bones
I play Elden Ring, but I don't do my smithing stoned
My lyrics are a sword and when I swing I'm hitting bone
I only think big so I have a heavy dome
That's why I'm always sweating and my neck is getting toned
Spinning kinetic flows, and spit em' with fitting tone
My heady prose; a heavy dose of chemicals
Whenever my pen explodes, it's murder like many crows
As a rapper, to stand out allows earning
If you're supported by handouts, you're crowd surfing
I face every challenge with brow and loud burning
Until I have a product that causes frown turning
When life's monotonous and void of bliss
I try to provide the color call me Roy Gbiv
My tongue is a whip with a poisoned tip
While every other rappers soy and cringe
Yo, the reason that I'm rapping is cause I'm tryna thrive
I know I got four eyes, but I hate nine-five
That kind of life isn't my kind of vibe
And that's why I'm tryna try, and that's why I'm tryna try
Yo, I wanna be a rapper, that's what I'm tryna try
And that's what I'm tryna try, and that's what I'm tryna try
I wanna be a rapper and that's what I'm tryna try
And that's what I'm tryna try, and that's what I'm tryna try
I wanna be a rapper that's what I'm tryna try
And that's what I'm tryna try, and that's what I'm tryna try
I wanna be a rapper and that's what I'm tryna try
And that's what I'm tryna try, yo
I turn an L into a W, I have a speech impediment
I beat the penjamin, now I'm at peak intelligence
And I'm from Canada, so I'm not seekin' Benjamins
I want the Bordens, cause that's what the legal tender is
Think you can go 'gainst me, beg your pardon
You know I've ended more MCs than George Martin
I just wanna air some shit out, like I'm shartin
Now I'm trying to get this bitch out my apartment
You know I'm kickin' it like a Spartan
Gettin' signals from the mothership, I try to parse it
My flow bardic, cold arctic, soul karmic
And all this drive and motion's why I'm so carsick, like go-karting
Let's get this f*cking show started
I'm imprintin' shit within you like I'm bone carvin
I got that underground hard shit, flooring below carpet
And while I'm Ro's squadron, you know there's no starvin
The reason that I'm rapping is cause I'm trying to thrive
I know I got four eyes, but I hate nine-five
That kind of life isn't my kind of vibe
And that's why I'm tryna try, and that's what I'm tryna try
Yo, I wanna be a rapper, that's what I'm tryna try
And that's what I'm tryna try, and that's what I'm tryna try
I wanna be a rapper and that's what I'm tryna try
And that's what I'm tryna try, and that's what I'm tryna try
I wanna be a rapper that's what I'm tryna try
And that's what I'm tryna try, and that's what I'm tryna try
I wanna be a rapper and that's what I'm tryna try
And that's what I'm tryna try, yo