Live from the 678

Live from the 678, Ku'Jahmae That young nigga everyone love to hate But yet I thrive for that challenge, no attorneys in my case I brush the dirt off my shoulders, these boulders are lightweight I let this shit marinate, cuz it take time to be great, let it bake Heat up the summer, Fahrenheit 98 I'mma stop playin' wit y'all I'm 5'9 standing tall The lightest nigga in the hall wit heavy haymakers for all Lawd, I know they ain't got the balls, I take this shit to the heart And while y'all babies was crawling I been walking from the start I been talking, speaking that truth, I hope that you play your part Just take a backseat to the king Hardest thing is to explain what it means to be me Fucking a beauty, yes I'm the beast Bow down nigga, hit yo knees She wit me, do what she please To her heart, gave me the keys We fly like leaves in the breeze We high, gliding wit ease We ride, smoking them trees Watch you cease that shit you speak when I roll up, Christopher Reeves Nigga please, I kick shit, soccer balls, no goalies I bear arms like all white tees Shit's amazing huh? They be like "what's yo name?" Who me? I be K-U-J-A-H-M-A-E Go for broke like I can't breathe, like I'm choking on the beat You ain't shit boy, have a seat You can't stand the fact that I'm the champion, you can't compete This a test you won't complete This the best, you won't show me up cuz I'm too far out of reach Fuckouttahere wit that shit Ku'Jahmae Audi