'Spotlight'

('The beets? I make 'em for myself!') Aye 6ft tall & like 7-inches long Darker than the sweetest berry, can't do nothing wrong Handsome money calling me, I'm clingy with the dong & I'm young, slick & lethal, it's that Yves Saint Laurent Crass with the craft, in my bag, on the run Past you, I'm fast, with the slaps, & you stunned That's my '@', on your yap, it's the truth & it's blunt Angular raps, it's a wrap, game is done & with that, boy I'm mad, its attack, for the sweat, I do blood Million-dollar dreams, billon-dollar repertoire Itty bitty beams, brilliance in my reservoir Run me back the bling, tell my problems 'au revoir' Superstar, & it's written in the sky From the birth of time, all my chromosomes aligned & yes I got a type, something to do with dynamite Greatness in my sight, out the way, I'm 'bout to fly Took a risk, & the spotlight back Couple beans falling out my bag Can't put a price on the heat, no tags Run it to the roof, need a life-like stack Took a risk, & the rights to brag Got their next target on my back Send my prayers up, caught a bless, God's plan Brand new poof, cut the lights, black magic Plenty bills Lucid thrills Fairy ills Purple pills Straight balance Kingin' still At the wheel, hyperlapsing through the hills Polar-blood frantic Diamonds in my worst nightmares Golden at my worst Smack flair, ebon romance Test me, catch a new deathspan Pressing, pushing, got no break pads Ten toes dash Aye Got ten toes planted Can't disturb my peace with the ludicrous antics Bulletin receipts, cause the cheese gigantic Check on my delicacy, do as I please, wreck standings Blue ching ringing 'on fleek' But don't nobody say that, so it's on me Packing plenty heat & it's all neat & I make it for myself so it's all free ('The beets? I make 'em for myself!') Ou danger Something like a shapeshifting little Chris Angel Flambé in the boof, Gordon Ramsey with the apron A1, dripping clandestine temptation See me now, see me no more 'semi-oracle, semi-mortal' form Fully-fleged phenom, I'm a force Can't nobody stop me This was never just a hobby Took a risk, & the spotlight back Couple beans falling out my bag Can't put a price on the heat, no tags Run it to the roof, need a life-like stack Took a risk, & the rights to brag And their next target on my back So I trust no-one but myself It's like that. Ten toes planted Plenty bills Lucid thrills Fairy ills Purple pills Straight balance Kingin' still At the wheel, hyperlapsing through the hills Polar-blood frantic Diamonds in my worst nightmares Golden at my worst Smack flair, ebon romance (Diamonds in my worst nightmares...)