March 28th

Yeah, cuz it's March 28th Flow so cold so I been knowin that I was meant to be great Discard ya bars and make ya favorite song Look a disgrace Don't need no pen when we gon win I need some memory space (Pass me the camera) Got plans to hop in the coupe Can't fit inside this shit, lil ho, you ain't the one or da two Niggas definitely need some mentos cuz I'm fresher than you Got some cars and black tuxedos But we ain't in the same suit Let me show you my roots Not the fam, but the loc's that I've been growin for two Years Can't despair cuz I'm seein' that light Poetic pain and ignorance got me feelin' alright But shit damn, gon pass me that mic (Pass it to me) And I'll rap you a story bout a nigga named Mike Who wore 23, but carry 45s (das a glock nigga) Black cat in the dark, but black Jesus in light Nigga, I'm talkin' bout me The karma lovin and countin munyun, real slim shady Dime a dozen, no discussion, might drive ya crazy Ain't no touchin' if we ain't fuckin', girl, you bein' lazy (Get yo ass out) Damn shit, I ain't mean disrespect I just came in this game, just to run up a check I just came in this game, and in fact, I feel blessed I been striving for greatness, and I ain't goin' for less I ain't goin' for less, and I ain't goin' for extra I know I can do better, so nigga, I ain't gon' settle I might skirt off that lot in that brand new tesla Or pick up that new charger, nigga, I'll skirt on whoever