Ice Breaker (Hosted by Tee Grizzley)

Want a story of my life here you go hope you get it right Demons prying at soul I had to learn to grip it tight My dad was baggin nicks at night while I was watching nick at nite Mean muggin everyone I seen just so I could pick a fight Dark nights In the hood when it's late you hear them semi's pop Bad kid up in class on the desks hittin milly rocks Teacher said I failed the test honestly I wasn't shocked Cause I was in class havin dreams bout havin bitches givin me top Dad in and out the house I'm like damn nigga pick a spot Niggas hatin on me so u know I had to keep it locked Long nights in the bed prayin that I hit the top Praying that if the lord gimme just one chance I won't flop There's a lotta shit on my mental Really suspenseful I can't really say So I write with a pencil These niggas they copy. must think imma stencil Trust me I get it my flow is essential But none of y'all niggas have my potential When some of y'all rap I can't help but giggle Rhymes so confusing it sound like a riddle So I picked up a pen and did this rapping shit Niggas hate on me then ask for dap. Like ian dapping shit I'd say I'd shoot you but Ion promote guns cause that's wack as shit But I will beat yo ass I'm like activist with active fists Imagine this Growing up where niggas throw caps in the air like graduates The savageness I stayed away from the 40's like I was abstinent Kept grinding. Stayed focused. Told mom music is where my passion is I'm adamant to keep going until all her diamonds is dazzling But I know to be strong u gotta overcome them bad nights But Momma still scared imma get caught up in that fast life That ain't even in the plan I jus wanna get my bag right So many numbers to count I can't even add right Cause Come to think of it I don't think you niggas can stop the kid Cause How I'm going up I swear you'd think I was a rocket ship I'm sonning all you niggas y'all all just like some adopted kids I know y'all never heard of a 16 year old who as hot as this My pockets fat In the store like I need it all they said roger that Cause you know I Stay collecting all my coins like a laundry mat I work so hard I barely sleep Imma insomniac Imma G my bitch got double D's shout out to Pontiac I'm irritating to rappers Obliterating these rappers Incinerating these rappers I'm intimidating to rappers Eliminating these rappers Humiliating these rappers Just used 6 big words just to show that I'm shittin on all you rappers We gettin hella money. bitches calling me the money man So much fuckin money I could even hit the money dance I said it's on sight so no talkin bitch it's only hands And if I ever go broke best believe I'll make a only fans Like whooo I need a breather Look at my wrist that thing cold as a freezer Y'all don't like the rap game? really me neither Cause they flow be shaky like they had a seizure I know that y'all catching my bars like receivers My dreams are so big and imma believer Ian tryna be a follower Im tron be a leader But one day I hope this will play through ya speakers Never stop til the figure 8 digits like a ice skater If I stacked the money it be taller than a skyscraper Grinding til we inna mansion and the yard got five acres I know I don't talk much but this the fuckin Ice breaker