Could've Been Deeper (feat. Yama)

This could've been deeper but you go drown in it This ain't the internet you won't surf on this This ain't basic this ain't your bitch I'm in the matrix the youthiologist I'm God's favourite the prodical kid You know i'm racist The all black genesis I got the facts This ain't no hypothesis Secure the bag secure the bag get rich I'm doing it with no father figure I'm tripping on life and i'm sipping too much liquor Just pay the price before they pull the trigger My goons are hella hard they will never ever miss ya Your girl a thot and i bearly ever miss her She outta mind never ever in my thoughts I'm taking shots you ain't khuli chana You know its hella hot don't you touch my pot Cooking. The realist shit i ever wrote The realist shit i ever wrote But it could've been deeper I'm not a kid i'm a goat I'm not a kid i'm a goat And it could've been clearer Painting vivid pictures using verbal art My voice like a paint brush when I'm about to start Instrumentals are a canvas The metronome pacing every stroke I paint the world on an Atlas Invoke emotion like teen girls when they hit their cycle At 23 haven't reached my peak I feel like Michael Not Jordan but Jackson coz that's my idol I set the bar so high smoking dope on the Eiffel Tower Dropping bombs these rappers scour The globe searching for lames who believe they match my power How sour They battle me they wouldn't last an hour My 16s like 16 bullets shoot like Bob Swagger And it gets deeper than that This is music from the soul so it's deeper than trap This will make you fiend so hard addictive as crack This will make you look average turn your future to black I'm gone The realist shit i ever wrote The realist shit i ever wrote But it could've been deeper I'm not a kid i'm a goat I'm not a kid i'm a goat And it could've been clearer Realist shit i ever wrote Turn a wooden chair into a throne Told ya i would never sell my soul Why you busy buzzing up my phone I'm not a kid i'm a goat You could tell by this flow I'm picasso in his zone Painting pictures for the globe Put your shades on vision too vivid Nna ke blind but you niggas can't see it Can't bite it nor mize It Caught you red handed vibing to this shit baby Now you niggas acting shady The ain't no meaning so i had to flow with it I'm in the booth and you chilling in your feels You know its real and you can't deal with it Midnight smoking when i'm chilling at the crib I get richer when i make a fucken heat I heard you stacking but your money tall as kevin hart