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I don't wanna hear that you are my day one
Unless you birthed me or helped to raise me
Doesn't mean that I won't accept love given
But I don't beg for the warmth in the beams of sun
Even in the middle of a storm at sea
'Cause I've found that the best gifts come without a ribbon

I'm starved with the food in reach
I'm parched with a good oasis near
Better bet that my pen does sear
Get a bomb that's near
Tick tick to the tickity tick's
Last sound that your еars will hear

This applies to my blood and acquaintances
I bеtter not hear any mocking
Of my writing or my singing or my rapping
With the fact being
That I got a pen that I'm packing
Really quite wonderful
What one can do
When one makes sure one's pen is full
I have a tool
For weaving thoughts, it's not a spool
What do I doI make things that are beautiful
As a poet, that's what my duty is
No kryptonite, whatever the beat
My pen and tongue prepared for biz
Respect, for the soda at the bottom of the ocean
Keeping fizz
[J.$pirit]
Trying to pull up in a Beamer
Foreign new two seater
Fire like the heater
Baddie she ya leader pull up in a Beamer
Foreign new two seater
Fire like the heater
Baddie she ya leader

La-la-Lamborghini mercy you jealous ok merc me
You scared i got you worried
Because have been worthy
Even when the vision blurry
You never will unnerve me
While my baby hit the curtsy
You old chick wanna work me
Money grabbing
For high fashion
Product of the hood the raised me huh
Off that whole seal I got no deal
But they bought pay me huh
My new new shawty never play me circumstance won't change me nah
If they sleeping that more reason
To sell out a stadiumI ain't waiting on nobody
Need new coup talking that Maserati
Get the lens if you right paparazzi
What you assume bout me and true bout me I'm lit
Yes i am the Kid
You know what it is
Yes im bout my business
Trying to pull up in a Beamer
Foreign new two seater
Fire like the heater
Baddie she ya leader pull up in a Beamer
Foreign new two seater
Fire like the heater
Baddie she ya leader