I AM

I am, hear my cry I can't let nobody else's son shine Cross on my back and it hurts to grind Cross on my back, the world is mine I made sacrifices Living life is lonely Paved a way for my people but they keep dying on me But I'm trying homie To keep on writing homie Every diligent syllable they address as phony Fuels a fire in me I brought the lighter with me And the fluid congruent to rubbing on the box Which ignites the light that nobody can match Now watch how I attack Cause I'm sitting on a classic Washing my hands of all of my inconsistent habits Insecurities with dirty towels in the basket Never been passive, I'm the one that do the passing I stay driven even when I'm stuck in mental traffic Call me Aladdin I'm in that carpet making magic Princess Jasmine won't hesitate to let me jab it Lights camera action Ain't no flack up in my faction Homie the fact is I am a draft pick Meanwhile the scouts doubt my ability Those who high and mighty supply me with risibility You so silly G, you could never f*ck with me mentally Intrinsically I carry utility for facilities That need a real spitter A real go getter Who can manifest an album that contains no filler Talking my shit, septic tank with no filter Something smells fishy they must call you gefilta I am, hear my cry I can't let nobody else's son shine Cross on my back and it hurts to grind Cross on my back, the world is mine I'm a slow moving fast thinking dope human so stupid Drinking on Bacardi and partying to my old music Member when I started I hardly had flows that pros using Now I'm urban legend that celibate women moan to Extra extra these heads I line up are old news Decapitation capitulated by pro tools I eat up beats for nutrition and call it soul food And stay as healthy as wealthy shoppers at Whole Foods Grinding hard, ain't got shit to lose Avant-garde, I'm invincible I metamorphosize into the messiah as I play the cards I'm dealt and end up as the king of diamonds I told you I wasn't lying when I said it in 5th grade Never meant the flu when I took off a sick day Practice, practice, practice like I'm A.I. With thick braids Time to change the game? well That's just what my wrist say I will say with toupees we lost hope So imma use this line to remind you to go vote If you utilize your privilege in every single election By 2024 we might have better selections I am, hear my cry (Oowee) I can't let nobody else's son shine Cross on my back and it hurts to grind Cross on my back, the world is mine