Intro:
Let me step up to the mic here
Tav-1 here you already know who it is
100% I give that all the time
But, I'm bout to vibe out right here
This type light, This is how we do
Verse 1:
Relaxin' in my room
Sittin' back, kickin' old school
Rap tunes
All the way from Grand Master Flash
To Black Moon (Old School)
Then right down to me
I'm pa** due (Yup)
I'd be doin' cyphers in diapers
If I had the chance to
They can't handle a candle next to mine (Can't handle it)
They're just examples of scandals in your rhymes (scandalous)
You get dismantled
When you try to battle I
I damage guys every time
I page vandalize (Spray Paint), But
I spit sick you nit wit
And kickflip
Into willy smith
With this grimly gift
I'm deliverin' (I'm skatin')
Have you shiverin'
Like these motherf**ers in rivers b**h
So what you witnessin' is the definition
Of lyricist
Get as clear as this
Nah they can't be
Cause they rap in cadillacs
With cataracts, They can't see (They Blind)
Matter fact they're tracks is a** cheeks
With a trashy b**h in each video
Askin' where the cash be (Where the cash at?)
Chorus:
When they pump it in the jeeps it's gon' rock right
In the streets it's gon' rock right
At a show it's gon' rock right
Here We go with the ? You know how we do
When they pump it in the jeeps it's gon' rock right
In the streets it's gon' rock right
At a show it's gon' rock right
100 Puresent You know how we do
Verse 2:
The stereo is typical (Same old, same old)
They flow is so elliptical
It's miserable
My sh** is dope but socially invisible (Where I'm at)
I'm Kobe at his pinnacle (Yup)
Hoping for a miracle
But lonely phonies only (Easy)
Try to clone me, but is pitiful (Damn)
Never gonna be similar
Outside of the perimeter
The kid who brought back hip-hop (Hip-hop)
That should be my signature
Yea that sounds awesome
Hip-hoppin off of the coffin
And prop it up in the Garden
And let it rock in a concert (Where the crowd at?)
I'm so honored to be hip-hop's sponsor (Yup)
n***as tryna conquer
But constantly taunt a monster (Monster)
Until I dawn upon ya
With bombers covered in armor (Dude)
And pull out katanas to slaughter
Ya momma inside of a sauna (Samurai)
But for now I'm just starvin' like a piranha
And in time, Ima personify my persona
So peace to the goners (By guys)
And my n***as on ther corners
Cause Tav-1's gone son (It's time for music, Ha, Ha)
Chorus