Many Places (feat. Poe Mack & Jason Da Hater)

The nephew of a jazz singer Started as a roadie Performing at colleges with the homies I had done a lot Not the household name Rocked it At the Bahamas Out to small town Maine I don't pay to play Invest nothing in what a hater say State to state Remain humble No debate I'm great Promoting self And packets of game I gave away The road to wealth Through the struggle That was today Case or not Organized the Middle East Mic Fest Show trading was the beginning of the mindset Make it happen Cats in Manhattan Cable TV in Charlotte I been rapping, yeah Since the end of Starter jackets I-80 94 Chi-town traffic Isolated Live from the Appalachians Elevated Making sure my town matters I booked trips Took trips East coast, west coast and in between Mic fiend At will Left fresh prints Going beast mode on hype scenes Mean hold with the mic gripped Reach through Deep shows Enclosed like a screen door Still shine like a sheen glow As an opener That's the type of thing that means more Make a mark among these folks Team goals Give the world heat and end it like a heat stroke Rock peeps all in N.O. Baton Rouge, Nashville Underground is who I speak for L.A. out to NY Little Rock, plus non-stop in the M-town Ohio and Jack-town And I thank God for these many spots that I been round Hip hop I done been around the world So many places So many faces It used to be fun to galavant like an aristocrat I miss my girls This road life is so basic From 24/7 in East Boogie Blueberry Hill, U-City To Chi-town, Subterrainian To Apache Cafe and MJQ , ATL To Hi-Tone, way down in Memphis Just to name a few In Ireland at Blue I rocked a whole lot of raucous college campuses too But the spots I miss the most was on the east and west coast Las Palmas and Los Globos In the Bronx it's SNK Second Generation For everywhere that I've been and every future destination When I was cutting my teeth Rocking the globe with this midwest soul Passport punches on swole I suppose, if you know, you know