This is the first tape I'm making, and every track is mad short But listen to my message and promise me you won't fast forward I act less street than the people who been asking for it Practice more than a baller that's a trip, stamp my pa**port I'm doing this to prove to all the people that don't like me My flow is so enticing I rhyme like I'm Spike Lee Trying to craft an image, witness it then get back to me Actually f** yall mad at me that's high school blasphemy That homie used to spit and he told me I ain't flowing That opened up my mind to get going I then explode when they notice Ya boy ain't bogus Telling me I'm no Webby but I'm Keith you don't know him I'm that south paw, lefty Grew up off of south ave, born in bay area Sworn to sway stages, amaze, change, and carry a generation to artistic places blocked by barriers Of n***as getting f**ed up making life seem scarier f** I'm not honest I'm just tryna see some nipple rings Cause nowadays a homie focus on the simple things So f** complications, f** proms and dating I just wanna be a person my f**ing moms not hating See I took my time these are my thoughts and I'm on it Rolling up in the Accord I ain't even go cop it I'm just hanging with my homies smoking up on some chronic And even if yall dont cop this im just getting started homie Yeah I'm just getting started, I'm just getting started yeah Yeah I'm just getting started, said I'm just getting started Yeah I'm just getting started, I'm just getting started