Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I'm back with a rap and it is no cap
Ride around the block in the back of a LAC
Spitting all these bars while I'm making these racks
Not flipping them packs but I'm mixing them tracks
And I'm peeping these ladies, they're looking like snacks
Little bit of chest and a whole lot of ass
Repping the lake and it is a fact
Not gang banging but I'm banging these tracks
Popping a flow and I'm rapping at shows
Not f*cking with haters, not f*cking with hoes
Shout out to the team and shout out to the bros
If you're clueless now then you'll probably never know
What I've been through, put it on a instrumental
This pencil, about to read my mental
I've seen this and I've seen that, felt this So now I rap, uh
I'm at my wits end, no going back
Dig in my brain for a pen and pad
I'm gonna illustrate like I litigate
Light up a fire and then I wait
Burn the city and then I'm straight
But the work never ends, we ain't get no cake
This is the start of the grind, I got alotta time
I gotta unwind so I'm sipping on wine
Waiting for a sign that I'm gonna be signed
Sacrificing, doing overtime, yeah I'm gonna do it
Yeah I'm cutting ties, been through shit and then people still lie
How you move is how you seen so stop playing games around me
I'll make a beat and then rip it up
Kill a track and then stitch it up, uh