Yeah
Huh
(I told you, what I think of myself. I'm thinking)
Fresh off the filming of 'Identity'
Got a whole new project ahead of me
I ain't got 5 tracks
But a lot more than that
Call the bolt, but Usain, he ain't catching me
I wanna walk into the lab and experiment
Make a beat that's so much fresher than a spearmint
Spitting bars that'll burn up cars
The radio finna claim it as "ours!"
I like my tracks upbeat and low key
Under the table, I got skills in Adobe
They told me, 'I'll never make it 'cause I Stutter.' What a
N assumption to (to) make when the track's like butter
Monkey ears from the side, vampire from the front
My generator Zues got a leyden jar shunt
Got into college, and everyday since
Been thinking 'bout Christina, Bowie and Prince
This is an ode to my people, an ode to the cool
This mixtape's paying homage to my school
My school, my rules, not yours
Juggling music, class, arts and chores
Finished the rest of it over the year
This is a mixtape 'bout 2016, it appears
Racial shears and Tears for Fears
With every single track, perk up your ears
(I told you, what I think of myself. I'm thinking)
I'm out
This whole thing is done
That little soldering gun
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah (Yuh!)
But wait, there's more