B.Young - No Service lyrics

[Verse 1] Hey! Yea yea Agh agh Yea yea (Yea yea) Hey, Hey, Hey I got this, Psilocybin im rhyming out of my mind tryna collect a bit of change from my raps call me the paradigm/ I start the shift in existence im existential no depriving this little negro his knowledge and potential/ Labels watching the kid like "dammit hes influential" did it with no parental and still installed in his mental/ Never did it for fame I just got some sh** to display cuz they judging me off my color my brothers doing the same/ Breaking my mental shackles im feeling Django unchained like an ACL or a ligament getting twisted up in a jam/ My n***a damn im speaking past the meridian overlapped in dimensions but did I mention ain't no profited dividends like genoble/ I came from the break like D rose knee/ (hahaha) But I surpa**ed it plotting to make some history n***a im everlasting im blasting off with this verbiage try to spit verbatim these n***a that try to hate?/ leave em decapitated they wanna to see the flow well my n***a I graduated/ Gimme a 90s beat and some time, eradication im plottin spitting it different I get it from past relations/ Past relations.... [Verses 2] Not ships! (Not ships, Not ships, Not ships) Held it in for some years now im open to spit wit range/ Tryna keep me afloat like a boat cry me a river n***a/ I came from the trap you call a city n***a/ Swiping from debits these credit cards looking fraudulent make a cause cuz these n***as was looking hungry on talent I call them some starving artists/ Mumbled like they retarded the rhythm was up for trade so these n***a got wit the barter/ [Verses 3] n***a im a champion, spoke it wit some words but i was humble wit my presence it was lessons that were learned investing in a Business was the only message that I heard so invest in a stock trade/ triple up the money ain't it funny how I pictured it different ? Never no black slave, wanna get it deep in my temple n***a that sh** cray/ paint it like im an artist Mohamed the young da Vinci'e/ f** I meant da Vinci/ hustled like I was Nipsy/ Drinking coped for the youth well my n***a im feeling tipsy I was born from the slums of the gutters giving buck 50s im ripping like Mr. Ripley's/ do you get me?/ An out of pocket youth but wit the vision ima change the game forever giving the predecessors hope shout out to RZA hes the man I can't forget the homie NAS he was the man that gave me plans I wanna renovated the present/ Cuz the future is only just but a second from our destiny whos testing my physics I beat a n***a in Quidditch shout out to Ronald and Harry ain't faced my demons in weeks/ They still been itching to catch me I got my soul in a peak/ I ain't been out in a week/ I rapped my heart on this beat, replayed this verse for a second I caught a moment of heat/ my sole and purpose to speak was a bit a**ertive in me! Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea Ugh! [Outro] Check me out check me out like Check me out check me out like Check me out check me out like (Yall gon check me out?) Check me out check me out like Like, like, like, hey