Jordan Year (OYÁ)

Uh Uh 23 years on planet earth But I'm just getting started get to crafting on my works Graffiti looking pretty write my name on the wall And chalk it on the concrete carve it in the dirt Growing pains trying to maintain but it hurt 22 felt like I was stuck up in the middle Right between a child and a man solving riddles Got bigger things to tend to Didn't mean to offend you ah Herbal tea and mysteries conformed in a glass jar I'm a revolutionist I ain't no fucking rap star But I feel my rhymes in this time still gone take me far Gotta strive let's raise the bar Get position play yo part Know the homies got me when I'm down keep me up to par Tell me get back on my square cause know that we some shooting stars And even through it all can't get lost in the material I'm a fly one at heart That don't make you who you are I know Kinamax still gone put me in a Maybach Tell me go and pop my shit Give a f*ck who hate that Looking in the mirror damn I know I got to face that Why would I go play myself F*ck it got to shake back Only base decisions off studies sciences and that math in other words just state facts Cut ya tongue you talking cap On my time I go Inside for my own thoughts And for my own guidance Guided by the diviness External forces can't stop this Said I'm going back in We kicking down the door since they ain't want to let us in Na matter fact shit f*ck em we don't go where we ain't wanted Americas most wanted Everyday know we on it Slaying all of our opponents