I've been doing this for a minute
Nerd and a geek but I ain't no gimmick
Words never weak and my wit so wicked
I'm vanilla in the image but I still really kill it
Sticking my finger in every piece of the pie
Ain't happy with a portion, man all of it's mine
I've been working, I've been earning, now I'm claiming the prize
I be lifting up my hind leg to piss on the rhyme
Just marking my territory, fetch a medal, get the glory
Up against the whole damn world and it's getting gory
Meth-head in the laboratory, higher than a forty story
Rappers on the throne, thеy're just warming up the pillow for me
Mojo, it don't slow, I won't go
You know I'm Cujo, you'rе Toto
Planted the seed, now watch the roots grow
Had a dream, they said I was too young and now I'm too old
You should get a real job, how you gunna pay the bills off?
You making any money or mils, you ain't even got a deal, got skill, but your belly needs filling, how you gunna pay for meals, Con?
Ain't really thought of that
I'm just storming forward into halls of black
Doing everything I can to get a wall of plaques
As an awkward prat that makes dorky raps
No plan B if I wanna fall back
I could be at maccy D's putting fries in a vat
Maybe in a canteen filling trays full of mash
Or I could be up on stage killing track after track
Paid to relay what I stratched on a pad
Instead of sat on my ass in a flat doing Jack
Living life to the full everyday 'til I pass
What would you pick if I was asking you that?
Yeah the latter I bet
I'm the man of the hour, you're the man at the desk
Acting big like you think you're Tom Hanks on the set
Well I'm the captain now, want all hands on deck
Piece together these crazy schemes
With each endeavour I'm raising peaks
These raps are simple like it's A B C
Let's switch it up make it A.K.T
Attacking and Kicking every track that I'm given
I'm Accurate Killing it with the Tactical vision
I'm an Animal, Keeping it real, talented, you don't Appeal
Man I be grabbing them, Kidnap them and Trap them in steel
Cages, this an Anaconda to Koala bears, A Tiger to an Arctic hare
Komodo dragon claws That rip Apart and Tear
Bringing out an AK47 To a Knife fight
Aiming at your Trachea until you're saying night night
Man you couldn't match me
You could run a dozen marathons and wouldn't catch me
Are you jealous of the way I be cooking that heat
Cause you look a tad green like a sugar snap pea
I'm the Boogeyman see, I be under your bed
Laying scared in the sheets, no wonder they're wet
Jumping the steps, doing hundreds of reps
Trying not to be you with a bunch of regrets