Back Yard

I'm not a typewriter, used to use a typewriter I don't need a ghostwriter, I'm the flame and the fire No I won't retire, but they screaming from the choir, let em win Oh no mama, here we go again Killing em with the flow again Neighborhood hero, go 0 for 0 again I don't click with zeros, some of y'all is weirdos My movement through the matrix, makes me a rap neo Next step is the growing, biggest in the city, gotta pay me what you owe me I got chickens in the backyard, I don't know you niggas I got turkeys on the side, f*ck that internet shit I'm already famous I got chickens in the backyard, I got turkeys on the side What you like I got what you like I got chickens in the backyard, I got turkeys on the side Come and get a slice