Boutta 1 take this shit

Yo

Uh

Yo this the roll call
Y’all n***as better tune in like vocals

Man kiss my ass n***a tried to call me local

Hit a n***a in 4-5 days my music postal

I still think I suck that’s cool I make the most tho

Yo
Bring it back good music what y’all lil n***as lack
Don’t disrespect the meeting by feeding me all these lies

We coming @ your neck like ties
I’m one of the worst guys

Y’all n***as ground level never fly

Gotta big forehead to cover up my eye
Straight bars pen & paper flowing through the straight line

You could get the message through the grapevinе

I’m tryna grow old & live a great life

Just lеt ‘em know
This lil black boy is indigo

Mama planting seed she fed em love & watced me grow

Things I never did
Was never on my regiment

I’m tryna rap with flow & spit elegant

Crickets


Guess who’s back with new raps smothered in boombap

That’s that n***a vern

Oh yeah

He’s a cool cat
He’s on the road but I think his tires flat

I’ll be back on the move before the back comes back