Wrote it a wile ago during my lunch break
I do this sh** not because i can, but because its been the only dream since i was a little kid, thinking about it now, 8 years old rapping on a microphone thats made from my mommas comb, saggin my pants, rag in the back, waving my hands hoping you can feel that. Homies get hyped, pay attention. When i spit my flow minds get blown. People dont know what to do yo. Soon enough though, ill be on the radio. Poeple be feelin my songs, saying my sh** way to legit, maybe they can't handle it. Seriously though no worries yo, i be operating on a different level though. Obviously im outa my zone outa my home. An i did this sh** all on my own, spitting, breathing, and dry heaving on this microphone