[Verse 1] Lyrically untouched Competition quadriplegic See when i flow like seas, listeners get sea sick My n******gs say am whipped like a slaves back,but when this Younging rap You realize it's not slave raps No chains or whips Organic hot flows like tea Vision obscured Tell me what you see f** World Peace I want Balance Started slacking with my rhymes ,when i thought my first pay was on the way Actually it was delay Don't call me a rapper Such an abused term in this world we living in Using synonyms to cover up sin Not enough credit given to the ish that's lacking You commercial like an advert an the truths what u lacking To the business minded rappers opposite of an a**et is what's BC A liability Hope we Vibrate Share a frequency Facebook Rappers, give a sh** about your comment My sixteens give a sh** about your sonnet [Refrain 1] We just Youngings chasing cheese, f** Police Youngings Chasing cheese f** Police Scorch with our rhymes We reaching high degrees, high degrees [Verse 2] We Youngings chasing cheese f** Police hara**ing ma**es Block shine with gla**es Competition quiver cause we liver Destiny summon... [Refrain 2] Get out my zone you all up in my face I guess [Verse 3] I ain't really in the zone on this one I just might come F the world then come Messing with Earth like a natural disaster Or simply something not of human decent That's ET On your chest like titties Wow am writing with ease Who thought i'd flow like this ? When the only flows they expected is when am dancing Moving backwards on a Lunar like Michael Jackson No emotion fake Am acing What you know ? Nothing Yeah, Yeah you know nothing About the pain of this rap game Different blueprint ,but they say we all the same They claim ,but they don't really know the young king Yeah ,they don't know the young king BC be me BS is what i see on T.V Can't believe this ish Am i watching Ripley's ? Ahhh Too cold, too cold First grade rappers bout to get schooled like 7 years old Getting cold feet Yeah ,i told you that am cold But [Refrain 3] f** Off Yeah, f** off Am in my malfuking zone So just f** Off Trying to get some me time Jam a bit, dance a bit, eat a bit, chat a bit See a pic i like then munch Cursing on this track thou But i don't swear much But anyway, f** Off Yea f** Off Am in my malfuking space so just f** Off [Verse 4] Nah Nah Don't Play this for my momma Momty will trip, hear me cursing like this What the f** I guess ignorance is bliss sh**, imagine if i had a kid More focused on these money trees than having a seed Time to succeed In a generation where girls s** seed Corrupted business men Minds filled with greed Mind the blood on the mike i bleed Raps element,but a compound too Cause i fuse with more than one element of rap Open my mouth an it's a rap for you present rappers Presently rapping bout crap we can't relate to Last year i had a fro cause i have soul too like the Black Lip ba*tard And everything i say is true You could swear am under oath But am just honest like that with these un-intoxicated rhymes I was hot, but now am pa**ing magma As i distort my grammar, on some disastrous ish Telling tales on a track Am a different type of snitch All black clothing That's a different type of rich But brighten up like a summer's evening or a rainbow My Soul feeling like pot of gold Tell me what you know [Refrain 4] f** Off Yeah, f** Off Am in my malfuking zone so just f** off f** Off Yeah, f** Off Am in my malfuking zone so just f** Off Damn Space