Ok now my mind just run in circles
And blades cut deep like a helicopter
If I decided to give up on music
I could fast track to become a doctor
Look I got high standards with some high answers
And some high hopes for a highlander
So I don't meddle with the bystanders
I eat beats and I eat slander like
The chain coming in froze
Look I don't flex for show
I got a crown to tote
That's my halo
You know it's natural
The chain coming in froze
Look I don't flex for show
I got a crown to tote
That's my halo
You know it's natural
You know I'm classic baby
Yes I wear classics baby
You know I'm wearing a one-of-one
No one but me could get the job done
Look I'm just tryna holla at Mikasa
Taking a trip to get out of mi casa
Catching a breath under these night lights
I'm a city boy yeah I talk nice
Even without a grill I could flame on from just two words
Cooking beef over stone cold beats
It get so hot make your tongue curl
As a Black man
Always keep a vest and I wear mine right I don't puff the chest
When it's high tide I go through the test
Hit a clean stride yeah the opps pressed
When I hit a button I go through the combos
Then I ride slow
I don't do percussion look I play the sax
So they need me on the phone
Not when I'm driving though
I need to make it right on the dot
Look I'm never late that's a no no no
That's a rule that I can't break but I bend at will
Look you know me bro
The chain coming in froze
Look I don't flex for show
I got a crown to tote
That's my halo
You know it's natural
The chain coming in froze
Look I don't flex for show
I got a crown to tote
That's my halo
You know it's natural