[Intro]
Yo man, im never talkin on my songs
But sometimes you need to
Since 2018 till 2020 everybody diyng
RIP X, RIP Juice WRLD, RIP Nipsey Hussle
RIP Pop Smoke, RIP Kobe motherfuckin Bryant

[Chorus]
If you try to catch a vibe about us (about us)
Longway from the bottom think on prada
Next year i will change the style above y'all (above y'all)
Bodyslam this pussies talk on brothers
Im a Monster (ayy)
Get the Oscar (ohh)
Think on money but the rain will came from Concert's
I-C-Y-A thats my name thats on your Poster
RIP for Kobe dies in Helicopter

[Verse 1]
Since 97 i was born and just right now im a Star (star)
If the opp's are being talkin we gon' rush Boulevards (boulevards)
Represent the Ease around my city the proof is my Scars (scars)
That's my way to do my thang im bout' to changing the Bars (changing the Bars)

June, 13, 97', if i die i hope you know that i ain't dead (that i ain't dead)
Hope i will see you in the Heaven most of records that i rec that on Myself (on myself)
You ain't smoke blunt you said you trimmed pot's
I put that on my mom i burn'd a Kilo (burn'd a kilo)
Allday on the Gram you say you did Hoe's (say you did hoe's)
Creepin to your house shootin throgh the Pillow
After all this mass im just like Y'all (mass im just like y'all)
97 yelling icy criminal, 96 who killed the 2Pac Shakur (2Pac shakur)
Wit is music i learnd that all (learnd that all, for sure man)