[Intro]
I'd like to share a little story that I wrote
I'ma get it in soldier, soldier, soldier
Get it in soldier
The rap game be crazy sometimes
Like lyin'

[Verse 1: Stevie Stone]
Many faces to many places
We privy them then we in the wind
I'm special (special)
A rare sworn vessel
Where analytics can't define a measure
I was built here for this limelight
Black line, drop when the time right
LeBron in the prime, I'm a jawn type
Emerging like car might
Though flights and tolls and turnpikes
Lick my wounds, watching them turn stripes, painting pictures
I was jotting these scriptures
Michaelangelo was sculpting to this one
There is God to the picture
I be larger to mention
I be barred with attention
Until evolving a lil diction
That my depiction