[Verse 1: Element]
Look
Whether it's my first or my last
I'll still murder the track
I'm certain of that whenever I write a word in my pad
I make the words work, deterring first what's hurting you bad
So let that shit go out the window and just turn up the rap
People learn from a past
So let me turn this shit back
To when the family was a-yearning and our earnings were crap
And I was lucky to go to school with a shirt on my back
Way back before the kid even heard of the rap
Adjourned to the bat
But when I really hit the sit popped
Forgot gravity and had an infinite liftoff
Still on my way to the top of hip-hop
Fueled by the way I can make a lip drop
What they consider is hot is aught
And its really getting me pissed off
Which one of you motherfuckers said that I wouldn't make it I got a seat right here so bitch watch as I
Fuck up this game
Cuz nothings the same
To get to the sun gotta trudge through rain:
People keep trying to fuck up my name
Stick this middle finger straight up in your face
Bitch
Suck on my James
I mean suck on my jimmy I'm flustered with names
Quit tryna tell me this shits just a phase
I can see by your face that you're fucking amazed