Coming straight from the underground
Rapping like a oldie style
Got this music to my ears
I produce my beats
I can start off like a mothaf*cka
Before you know it
Let me show it
I wont ever stop making music
Hate on me you better have a reason
I dont wanna see you coming back next season
Letting me know my shit is lit
Pick a side of the fence
Your not givin a chance
Skippidty Hippity Hop
Go head and raise your hand
So I know who not to f*ck with
Im bumpin this Boom Bap
And who can rap
I'm just one of a kind
I dont stay in the line
I like to make a difference
Im not wasting my time
I gotta full time job
Making 40 a week
Cashing minimal checks
Please allow me to speak
As of now I'm paying my rent
It's a survival mechanism
Dropping heat every week
Keep a rhythm
Keeping a rhythm as I should do
Poppin till I turn ninety two
I deserve all revenues
Never on the flip side always on the right
Betting on myself never on the snake eyes
This is common sense
I was always meant to be the best
I'm the chosen one of my generation
Excluding every person who wants to get drunk every weekend
Spending my life in the studio
Well what do you know
I got the juice and the sauce
And the loops in the vault
Ima keep on dropping heat
Spitting bars on the mic
You better know that im right
Ima come at you during the day instead of the night
Cuz I'm a psycho
I might though
Go apply for Geico
And Sustain my FICO
Guess I'm playing Hi-Lo
Oh my god
How'd I learn not to be a typo
Looking towards the future cuz I dont stay in the past
Living in the present making movements that'll last
Positive people bringing positive vibes
If you got negative people get them out of your lives
Ima be here forever
Longevity at its finest man I hope you remember
Keeping a rhythm as I should do
Poppin till I turn ninety two
I deserve all revenues
Never on the flip side always on the right
Betting on myself never on the snake eyes