This is...
Slang from the benches
Ray ban lenses
Street intelligence
Combined with my common senses
A hundred fly nxggas
All rose from the trenches
V-12 engines
Riding back to back benzes
Dope boy, dope boy
Look at these dope boys
Ain't no fxckin jobs
What you think we selling dope for
Live from the corner store building with the ahkis
Walking thru the hood
The kids follow me like rocky
Got money for a lawyer so that's why I'm cocky
A bullet through the heart is how the government can stop me
I'm in next years classes
Next years fashion
Making me smarter and harder
Plus next year faster
No loans from the bank
This ain't next year FAFSA
It's cash on deck
So now bow to the master
Blessed by God
So the flow straight biblical
Keep a terabyte if nxggas wanna go digital
You smoking on a hookah
I'm trying to buy bazookahs
Shooting drones out the sky
You can't follow my maneuvers
Degrees I learned beyond ivy leagues
He so hood and so smart
But still highly seen
The backpack still got cracks and gats in it
A book on the side
Gotta use my wise minutes
Dear america...
Look what you made me
Signed sincerely yours
You can't save me
Three dreams deep
Take a look at my inception
Before I change the world
I gotta change your perception
Pardon my aggression
Its part of my progression
Mistakes that I made are now part of my perfection
Them goons at the door
They all part of my protection
Arm legga legga arm head
We all came as blessings
I'm cut from the essence
And that pursuit of excellence
Before you heard of a lexus
So vivid when I spit it
It's like watching a 80 inch flat screen
Hanging from the ceiling
I'm young black socrates
Modern day malcolm
Moses with a pen
Taking notes up at the mountain
So grind hard
Or find God
Find Jesus
Or find Allah
Peace beloved
I put nothing above it...