I'm that skinny mothafucka best believe
In the booth, maybe making a beat
Then wrapping it up like it’s Christmas eve
Becoming a beast an a beauty, I'm unleashed
Imma Gemini bitch, i move so quick
One with the damn air an incredible wit
Exceptional thinking, an metaphysical self
Wrecking it ralph to all of the cynical doubt


I got music pumping my heart
Boiling my blood, just playing it's part
An despair creeps in, the notes tear it apart
Eating negativity, forcing it to depart
These visions, fuckin’ lighting the way
Now Tell me, What's the point in fighting the hate
Let it flow, so go ahead an talk shit
Just don't come to me later, for an autograph bitch


Speaking my language

Give it to em Spen, yeah show em
Yeah, Real Spen

Ok I'm bout to tell you
How I'm getting tens brosay
I'm always in the game
Cause i come up in the lane
I'm really speaking on to
What these mothafucka's ain’t
Cause i wanna bring tension to every room
That’s fame
You know that we really turning up bro
Because every time we write a track thats flow tho
Increased in passion tho
Cause my pockets hurting, cause it's going up
An you know I’m never lurkin again
Cause i be sending checks through
They be seeing how I'm speaking to this truth
I'm in the booth

These words
Give me what is needed
Ok

Yeah it's ok, bro you know you got it
Everyone listening to this song has
To know one thing
You can come up in every game
You got it
You know it
Don’t be sad, just flow whats on your mind
On a piece of paper
An tell em what you really mean
Cause you know the truth
Is not in that bean you popped today