C'mon, c'mon
Alright
I'm feeling villainous
I'm back from the dead
Was steady killing it
I'm reeling in my bag
Now I'm filling up my gas
I might drift my jeep into a cash box
Atm
Hop out, and fill my pockets
Wake up, I'm still in bed
Stay up, thinking bout struggles
Man, c'mon man
How my Momma pinching pennies when she work her ass off
It's not fair, but life's not fair and so I work my ass off
See the college kids at school, I'm on a different path though
Hand me a strap and suit me up, I'm ready for battle
I used to worship supreme, I used to be the cattle
Hand me Lucille and I'll be fine, where my mind at
Where my climax
I climb the mountain while I stack my skills
Still so ill but feeling fine
Sifting through the 9-5's
Sitting through the lectures, push my pedal till I reach the destination
Destiny will sit me where I need to be so I stay patient
F*ck the ratings
Man, f*ck the ratings man
I just do me
I cruise through the critics like a blue sea
I'm loopy
Mad loopy dawg
When I blow they'll say they knew me
I'm 23
You 2D
I do be the one who plants the seeds till I grew trees
I did, I did, I did
I'm Mr Ethan, Mr Kinter
Drew the vision, I'm the printer
Get the picture, think I snapped
She throw it back until I passed out
They used to say I couldn't rap now I'm killing tracks how
The kid developed so good, he's so damn good
Wow
I don't need to rap loud
I rap good, you bow down
I snapped now
They say stuff, they blah blah
They say stuff, they talk bout
The drama, so bow now
Whoa