Mussaddiq Muhammad: we was trying to figure that sh** out. listen, you don't how many phone calls I made just to get the knowledge and wisdom, of the proper language, to talk, to make right - [Verse 1: A Fly Guy] Up down, left right, b.a. start like the contra/ I could be a god with composition, this the mission, you created a monster/controversial my lyrics will murk you/i don't even smoke but pa** the purple/roll up hold up hold my phone/my worst behavior when I'm in that zone/read in between the lines of that poem/they watch me like they watch the throne/he so live in the 3-0-5/in the third person, he so fly/he no lie, no mentiroso/on the block I'm from we don't f** with po-po/when you pop shotgun and u got to know so, wit a badge and a gun, i'd be having some fun Mussaddiq Muhammad: Man i'd do anything to feed my kids. i shovel sh**. i'll put that tile on that roof; just let me in the building. Cause once you let me in the building, ima come out wearing a motherf**in suit. And motherf**ers gonna be calling me Mr. when it's all said and done, trust me [Verse 2: A Fly Guy] Like a fun house i don't run mouth when the suns out/n***a ima shine ima grind/when they come out them hoes wanna see and be near me/ya favorite rapper is about to fear me/ya goddam right dykes road to van dyke/im feeling on a** with the hand that can't write/lucky as a lefty, who wahn test me/you don't really know what the man Rahsaan's like/fall back gimme room to breathe/i'm in the cayman islands with my newest breeze/next stop probably to belize/ima bad motherf**er its true believe/packin a mac in the back of the ac thats r.i.p. to pun/im popping red and blue pills, the n***a is too ill/i just might be the ONE. rahhhh!