Verse 1-
I said im poppin bottles im a winner
Im tryina eat good and you know i love my dinner
Influnce from yee pun big and jigga
Steady makin small talk while my name gets bigger
Non stop rap attack
Working towards my aftermath
Doing what i love then still be on it after that, after that
I teach these boys how to act, how to rap
k**er of the beat ain't nobody stoppin that
So damn smooth ill give yo b**h a heart attack
Youn g old school
Check out how i bring it back
Any kind of art watch me how i dip in that
Can't nobody denie im certinly a gifted man
If you want it better go an get it man
This is my world i always keep it in my hand
This is the beggiming im workin towards the finish man
Gotta love how i always stand tall now i gott get it man
Hook-
If Lifes a beach i know ill build a fortres a castle
All about the peice but im ready for war to battle
Id rather drop the top and be the frontline gunman
Before any man catch me runnin
Verse 2 -
Been through alot but i keep my composour
Mastered my talent and became the composer
Lyrical tallent that will destroy the oposer
Eye on the target i feel i move closer
17 my dreams taller than the epire state
Doin what i love so why you gotta hate
Can't be long before i take the whole state
Bet you shocked i dropped out the 10th grade
School dont gotta cla** on how to be great
If im not haven sent im kicking through the gates
Im the typa dude that loves that cake
And when im done ill lick the whole plate
If i dont gotta spot then ill take the whole place
Love for the drums and gimme that ba**
Wanna learn the ropes ill show you what it takes
Dont get lost well tryina keep pase
(Hook 2)
Verse 3 -
Every morning i wake up better than yesterday
Cookin up the place like it been in the microwave
Stronger than most yall sweater than some funnel cake
Step to the mic what im cookin up today
Hipster like hendrix g like 50
Go en check my bars now who rockin wit me
Me myself an i i run this city
Im all about the piece still bang like chiddy
And as of late sh** been gritey
So i stay on the low an keep my self busy
Friend or foe they still wanna rid me
Feel it my heart the devil tryina get me
This is my love i feel it in me
I lost my ego and i show no pitty
Go so in it might be sickning
Try to stay up but i just keep sinking
Try to clear my mind but i just keep thinking
Try to stop rhyming but the sh** just instinct
Try to stop flowing but the sh** just mixing
Try an be smooth but my style to crispy