grate

I'm sick of the peace Too many thinking they're slicker, they're Grease I cannot fold you can't give me a crease Can't catch a cold I've been wearing my fleece Global warming when I airdrop a beat No I can't send you a pack Got 32 and they're swinging like jazz Go to the spot they're gon' treat me with class That's why your girls all horny like brass I'll say wassup they're gon' ask for a pass Hasn't been that hard to see Since I was young I've been holding the key Hard to believe that I'm not 23 The way that I'm floating like Jordan I'm King The way that I'm floating like Ocean I sing What can I say Sick of the way that you all wanna play Hardened my shell like clay Cannot wait I gotta go get paid Sharpened my skill my blade Enough delay Got myself up I'm straight You should see the look on your face Stank like cheese I'm grate Got a folder classified For my eyes only time I show emotion Boy from boulder terrified of getting identified Couldn't stop the signal amplifying My ego what I stand behind I threw it all to the dirt Lessons learned bridges burned I grew back out of the earth I grew up out of the sea of wanna be rappers from privilege and greed I grew it out of a need To catch what my heart bleeds Flows from my arteries No parties or posters Could ever catch my words My heart is made of gold Let a jeweler check my worth