[Verse One]
Ripping through rhythms with little to minimal effort, the pivotal shepherd
I'm stepping you sheep through the valley and creeping through alleys
And reaping the benefits
Reaching for Benjamin's
Seeping with sedatives
Breaching your censorship
Preaching with penmanship
Teaching through riddles of rhetoric
Poetic etiquette, better than most
An aesthetic degenerate close to the hoes
Opposing the foes with little to no
Knowledge, I drop it like a hot potato
But still ain't got no pesos on my payroll
It's case closed, magma made metaphors, a vocalized volcano
With Cobra Kai style, I'll sweep the leg of chumps who wanna bump
Hit 'em with the boom bap
And it's over with son
You see I do this sh** for fun, but I'll still hit you like a stun gun
And stay posted up dumb in these honey's buns, like some sesame seeds
You're never catching a lead, at least when I'm stepping in these
Adidas, running down Sesame Street
I'll pencil through sheets, your utensils is meek
So you can depend on defeat
I keep my eyes on the money and my head in the streets
Cause it's the C to the A-S-P-E-R
And to the beat yeah, I've slain any pest seen thus far
Aim a beam at your self esteem, leaving s**er emcees creamed cause all they seein' is cheese, please
I'll keep the stream flowing, till I'm overdosing, living the American Dream
[Hook](x2)
The cars and the shows, the boats and the hoes, the gold and the green- it's the American Dream
It's the American Dream