Exhale

I'm going sick I'm going bad I had to show 'em Why these niggas's mad I had to step it up I had to level up I had to get up and get in my bag Look my Raps ain't cookie cutter Flow still smooth as butter Tryna find another like Shit there is no other The nicest out and thats bar none Betting against a nigga Better go get ya refund These niggas be broke faking Should go start a go fund Me I ain't nothing like em Me I am more exciting Like sightings of striking lighting With bars I'm barbaric Taking shit back to da Base Like that boy Derek Stripes on a nigga but I' am no Yankee Body the whole album Sell it on merch tees Now a nigga raising up them numbers It's more fees And I'm still rocking black tees with the tiva leaf Enough of the braggadocio Into the real shit This is ten years of recording Staying up late nights Writing the dopest rhymes Getting these flows tight Rapping in countless mirrors Patience and preparation Sitting back taking game Failures and missteps All while still climbing Studying role models Watching em business models Not chasing IG models I ain't with the net gimmicks Internet sub tweeting Ten toes widdit it And I stand firm widdit Tryna f*ck with my mind Tryna f*ck with my soul They wanna kill a nigga from the inner like the odyssey A young black prodigy And my girl bad ass f*ck Can't wait to bare my progeny My talent is top tier See that my stitch different The father stretching my bands That just part of the vision But who woulda thought That boy in 2 0 Rapping over ludacris Could've grew to this Nigga I always knew that shit Always had the vision since way back nigga Before ya knew it I was that nigga Found my passion I was just a young nigga Before I go out I need 9 figures 4 in my name nigga pressure creates diamonds Drop Sativa Season since then I ain't stop shining Yeah I took the stairs but you see a nigga climbing Fell in love with the hustle, I can not stop grindin' My talent eclipsing any nigga think they better This shit is to Easy If you ban me I'm still balling Feel it in my molecules My nigga this shit is my calling Even with the Stevie vision My eyes be still on the prize Plans might backfire my nigga But that shit ain't stop my drive Put my faith inside my pen Ain't about if nigga but when These players imaginary I cannot falter nor tarry Put a coin on my brand Nigga im the good brother Blaze elevate then create Do this shit like no other Still laying on the beat Like there's a bed in the booth