Yo what’s good it’s ya boy Jadakiss and I’m with Foolish Senpai right now and King Reynard
This right here is called Barz
All ya about to hear is straight fire Barz
Let’s go my n***a
Talk that Bar talk

At the jump, Dreamed of being the illest on the mic, I just had to go and spread my wings out
Released the restraints, ignored the complaints, I did it for the passion not the clout
I was in a trace, you could see it in my glance, in my bag when I took the doubt out
I can never cower, when I have the will power, not waiting for my turn, get out
Over here I have em
Flying like Aladdin
Getting sacks like I’m madden
Im humble, not even bragging, Haters really sadden, hot flows, I’m Nevadan
Connects never lagging
My moves they study, copy, and examine
I’m a lyrical miracle, spiritual individual
Counting my residuals
You envy me that’s typical
I’ll flip , mathematical reciprocal
Du Du Du, How you like me now

I just wanna get there wanna get it back
On my P’s and Q’s, they think I’m in the trap
They was talkin down, they know I been a rhino
We the last real ones, she know, I know, right tho? I don’t do no dope, Eyes closed, high note
High note, hmmm, high note, earned my stripes, right tho, I cope, Wanna see how high we go?
Fur coat
Back at it, like a crack addict
Like bad habit, that’s that maggot
Tracks I vocally attack it
Leave the beat scarred
Leave the stems charred
Then pull your song up, just to find it in the local grave yard
Felt high, cause I made this joint with Kiss
Down, cause my soul lost in trenches and pits
Rappers better pray and reminisce
You getting murked by the best two lyricist, Bow
Not done yet
Getting to the Barz cause I am a vet
And I’m fire so I always sweat
Then it play cool when I kill the alphabet

I ain’t no killer but don’t push me, ye, know they all pussies, ye
Call me real T , never wanna push me ..
I can see the coochies, stacking up my looseleaf, Never rock no Gucci...
Ain’t touch my old cheese
I be in all black, they ain’t never really know me
Ima big homie, Me and Ben homies ..
Blues all on me, I’m never really lonely ...
I pray to God that he listen
It's time to make a killin', sure to make a million
Through everything, God know I’m a n***a ... Real N***a shit, aye..
Real N***a shit, aye..
Rolling through D-Block to do a lil bidness
Married to the game taking conjugal visits
Got my soldiers wit me, and we adding more billets
The whole team solid, no volatile physics
Shoutout to my fam in the Philippines
Artist making records in the quarantine
Doing for the craft with the 16
Jada, Got the keys
To The Lox for my magazines
Jada, Got the keys
To The Lox for my magazines

From Yonkers to VA
Virginia what’s good
Kings Don’t Die
Salute