[Verse 1]

I never had it easy
Don't think I'm finna sell my soul
If you wanna talk then little n***a
I'll get you exposed
Full control
N***a I'm tryna posses you cerebral
Then educate you rappers
With these verses I wrote long ago
Look
This not my best work
This something to make you work
I got to all you rappers
I'm so quick to do the paperwork
I studied the rap game until my motherfucking
Head hurt
So none you motherfuckers
Can say I don't do my homework
FUCK YOU
Look that was intense
Look n***a I'm making sense
If you wanna go against and lose
Its at your own expense think twice
'fore you put your cents
Cause I go beast mode n***a
When it comes to rapping
I ain't really got no fucking friends
And that's just self defense
You know, standard procedure
These rappers on my salad
I toss em like I'm Caesar
Remember two years ago
The first shit I ever wrote
Ain't take me no where
But it gave me a good sense of hope
I never said much
But my music always fucking spoke
I drop me shit and disappear
I'm outchea like a fucking ghost
I leave the people wondering
When he coming back again
But I ain't famous yet
And so I'm working on consistency
School is the only thing depriving me from this
Industry affecting my productivity
Fucking up my agility
I need to go full time
If this is who I'm tryna be
The best rapper out of africa
I say that sincere
And hope you n***as is hearing me fuck it
Cause if you ain't ima prove it
I can rap man its proven
Most these rappers pollution
Add me to the equation
And you might find
Your solution this how I'm cruzin'

[Verse 2]

Okay, you told me I ain't shit
But n***a I didn't listen
Its two thou said
I still don't need you opinion
Yellow bone bitch
She short and thick, look
Like a minion, plus she suck dick
Hold the stick, and make it look like
She singing
I plan to K.I double L
'fore I take an L fuck the L
You take the L
At your face like L'Oreal
My girl been make me proud
No need to ever shout
I tell her lick the tip
And she pay attention
To detail now
This shit is easy now
No need for stressing now
I told you gimme some years
And I'll figure it out
The plan is spread my music
All across the planet
Rap in front of large ass crowds
I'll make em people say
"dammit, fuck it that kid got talent"
Fuck it who is you telling
Ever since I was a little kid
Growing up with no daddy
Felt my angers accumulating
Couple years you kept me waiting
That's why now I wait for nothing
See it n***a I'ma take it
This shit is hectic my n***a
No time to be complacent
What's even worse is that
I might not see my graduation
I'm finna drop out solution
To my damn situation
Man I'm tryna put out records
'stead of solving maths equations
Instead of talkin'
Like I ain't really got shit to prove
Instead of actin' like I ain't
Really got shit to lose
I'll keep it honest keep this
8 more than 92
Tell the truth
Legends before I'm tryna fill they shoes
Look
My mom and I ain't talking
She says that I'm a problem
She says that rappin' and trappin'
Will never gimme nothin'
But momma I do this shit
So I can give you somethin'
In return
Time to let our fucking bridges burn
Man my only motto is just live
And learn till drop the
L and I fuckin earn
You ain't heard the sayin'
N***a wait your turn
Keep your patience
Tie your shoe up tie your laces
These n***as quick to make moves
Till we expose they faces