OCEAN'S 11

Yes I'll admit that I'm a victim of stress (so what you do?)

I have a bitch take a pic of her breast (something like nudes)

I have a smoke or two between my breaths (okay that's cool)

Man whatever I'm done with this one

Told y'all I was done with the boombap beats But I shouldn't make promises I can't keep

Wrote this to a I-Z (vision!)

When I woke from my sleep

A cold day in winter like under 4 degrees (It's fucking cold)

Them felonies guaranteed to excite me but truthfully

I'm a troll at heart at my best I'm an anarchist art incarnate

Saturian spawn not a Martian painfully honest

President convict 2025-29 climate

Bitch nigga allergies y'all fucking up my sinus Not the smartest mind but definitely the wisest

Ask any girl in 913 I'm definitely the finest

If she disagree she a dollar hoe or a dime bitch

Physically I'm just a short nigga with ambitions of doing the grimest shit all for a corvette

It's gone be more death last day of summer 23 I was filling more beats with more corpses

AK & I'maginary talking about dropping hold that horse shit

Trust believe we don't need or want it

The only way you'll get 5 stars is playing gta los santos the only place where you're wanted

I was being a try hard on the last posse cut

One sided beef with cayden now it's all love

Ain't no nigga can't fuck with us & trust we got the resume to back it up

(Ashes ashes dust to dust)

(Can't none of y'all really fuck with us)

Former weird ass nigga got some soldiers that'll put the bandz in our hands (Wan Solider)

On a plane 11 hour span count it up until we land

Mess with me that's a flag red dot to your head like Japan (Aceo Aceo)

I don't give a damn this AK international fly on a dove to India drew another dot on your skull

And fuck Andrew he a bitch shoot a Cupid arrow at mister love put him in a ditch

I mean it's the way I spit it ain't no game it's serious forget the red rolls white ceiling (red rolls)

My eyes will kill from A to Z you must not see my vision

Ice a nigga who claim to be 100 we gon add 87 to minus is living

Job already done so

(He better)

Better pray Marley C just stay in his lane

Better pray I don't change cuz bitch I'm insane

Better pray for these wounds Cuz bitch I'm in pain

Better pray for these bands Cuz bitch got a brain

Bring the best out a bitch but worst of her man

Bring the van full of fans and they all wave they hands

Break the lands for the bands I still chimney with the cans

I got people on the line really asking for my time

I got books with the wine really paying for the dime

Every time I walk with you I pray the card don't decline

I'm better than Damon and I'll stand on that line

I've been feining for this shit ever since I was nine

Playing with my heart like bitch it's not fine

getting a touch of the world and soon it's all mine

It's all mine motherfucker

(Yeah)

It's lowercase no spaces that's how you say it

I know this damn cypher has been long awaited

Everybody keeps asking what i'd do when i make it

I feel like i did when i started hanging with cayden

Nerdy kid with curls rapping like a villian

When they say i'm bs they don't mean i'm bullshitting

When i say i sold my soul i ain't talking bout a contract

It's only showing that i stay committed

On the same old shit feeling like a looped beat

When you know you can't flow why even compete?

Kids really losing plots how are you an mc?

And they still decide to keep playing with me

Got a whole state to hold down from the tx

Y'all are like shoes with the way you begging for checks

Like korruption this is complex predators we apex

Fuck this damn verse give me respect

My eyes are blinded by whoever might be watchin

So afraid for what? I really don't know but it's never stoppin'

Real marauders come figure out what's really wrong

I just don't wanna get worse due to this song

Just last night there was a tall figure standing in the dark

Man he probably wanted to make his mark

Now I tell me how I can figure this out

How was there nobody that saw what I saw it was no doubt?

Always kept on comin all the way from east side I know I should be running

But There's no where to hide

No one believed me until after November 4th

When everything started to come on a lil bit fore'

Everything's getting so twisted as I watch the ceiling fan

At this point now I feel like there's nothing at hand

Now I got a whole ass turn around

But you never paid attention it was only the sound

All Caps when you spell the man's name

I was bullied cause I was more focus on the rap game

This ain't no hobby of mine this is a recuse mission

What is in my thought process what is in my vision

I'm a man of many paths with a gift from the lord

Got to make by 27 before I pull the cord

Cause this artistry is all I have in my life

This artistry is the reason why I'm even still alive

The only thing I pray is that my feet don't failed me now

Cause there been many times in my life where I've been down

This is no art gallery anymore this is survival of the fittest

We got to protect the art before it gets colonized by the wicked

Like they drained the soul out of a chopped soul sample

They making up new words like they out here playing scrabble

Their holding up guns on their profile pic

Like how would a suburban kid have aim like John wick

These motherfuckers' careers are up in smoke

Like cheech and Chong just took a toke

Shit landed bad like an Amy Schumer joke

These others rappers they a Diet Coke

We got the mindset to kick yall asses like cobra Kai

We not all Mexican but we can handle the spice

While yall choking like yall inhaled carbon monoxide

We just don't pray on yall downfall we pray that yall die

Man I see the vision

AugurRecords boy you know our shit be hitting

Got y'all people to sit and listen to the ideas that we pitchin'

I got music on the way so you can quit it with your bitchin'

And i know my future glistens it's bright

Eventually in time I know that everything will be right

Eventually no tame I'mpala they'll ride my currents that's hype

Eventually I'll be flying private bouncing around like a sprite

From state to state every night my biggest fan is your type

Blow me away yeah it's tight

I beat it up like a fight I nut then beat it like mic

I'm headin out on my trike I'm clean as shit like a wipe

They steady hatin' and I'll never hear the end of it

I know they gon switch up when I got some cents I can lend a bit

I got a circle and I only have some real ass friends in it

And that shit ain't gon pop unlike the tit of the older bitch I'm in

My tongue is sharp just like a kitchen

set for life I forsee riches

If I diss you with the fishes

Speed it up this that ignition

Burnin' bright this heat is hittin' AZ baby I'm not kiddin'

Cystal gem I'm staying hidden

Asking do you see the vision

On a hunt I'm on a mission to be perfect decent dishin out

I'll make it to the top there is no doubt

24 bars I wrote myself without my lungs giving out

I ate this verse it was a plate it was some fresh fried trout

I was born AR!ES number: 9 that's why my head stay in clouds

Niko it's Roman! (Aye Yeah)

I'mma introduce myself real quick and my name is Roman Rizo

And producing and rapping is my shit

My name gotta meaning and ima tell you right quick

I'ma tell you right quick yeah

R stand for righteousness cause you know I be big stepping for my business and shit

O stand for outstanding cause these poems and stories is some shit yall really can't be better than

M stand for magical cause these tricks I got is some shit yall really can't handle

And A is for Adolescence cause I never wanna grow up and if I do

I don't wanna be like my parents yeah

N stand for no cause when I tell you no it's no don't push it bro yeah

Now that you know my name

Hopefully you understand what I'm trying bring to this rap game

Me and your favorite rapper ain't the same

And that bitch is a lame and I'm here for no fame

(Insert Roman Yap I didn't wanna type)

(I gotta feeling their's gonna be a riot)

They just dreams turn 'em to realitySippin' on some tea on my G-parents' balcony

It's CayCay Null please address me as Mister

It's the nigga hangin' no lynch mob with the fellas

Eatin' chocolate chip waffles with my side of Nutella

With my Black and white friends so I guess we crew

Fill in the blankMovin' like Will Smith but look like Carlton Banks (in the new show)

No tag back policy I mean that ship already sank

Lakeside's infamous the nigga that ya love to hate

Call me Lizzo or Dave Blunts I got a lot on my plate

Okay (I'm sorry I know you losing weight lizzo)

Let me stop being petty and start fucking up

You peas in a pod but we dolphins on a posse cut

You a net banger hit the pen and then be coughing up

Nigga I use pens to press ink then be popping up

If you told me five years ago I'd be doing this

I would've laughed and picked up my Legos and called you a stupid bitch-ass nigga

I'm in the house like carpet

No Cory but I'm his son they call me BBF Fartin'

I'm reppin' CA from Elsinore to Carson

AKdove your new diss ass go lay with the departedSaid I'm so far ahead

Of my time

(Of my time)

I got niggas five years from now pressing rewind

I got bitches who hated me saying "CayCay be mine" (That's a lie I get no hoes)

I got my summa bumma time nigga I'm feelin' sublime

Yeah

Yeah I'm doing time

Null can vary

Who am I

To get all these niggas on a track

And call it Supergroup Homicide?

Nigga manners maketh men

Bitches plannin' with they friends

Niggas talkin' with they chest

But niggas can't even pass that fucking AP test (Retard)

Failing all your classescredit recove your best bet (Retard)

I'mma extra-terrest

Like a deportee

Nigga let me be

Tryna get up in my ass like some anal beads

Eye spy with my little eye

Niggas need to take they mask off it's no surprise

Bitches can't even find themselves they all livin' lies

Government incompetent too give JD the mic (Shout out JD Vance)

Where is the sincerity of niggas Everything is a joke

It's all good til a nigga pull a nine out his coat

That's America

Niggas don't eat they asparagus

And only get green when they can buy them some hair and shit

It's hilarious

Yeah

Yeah life can be sometimes ridiculous

The nice girl might just be so hideous but

I bet you wish you could stand under my umbrella

But niggas gotta get wet to know they drowning

Can't save you save yourself you got the power

But you niggas get only dumber and dumber by the hour

I only trust all my niggas

I'ma give SP his flowers

(That's me alright)

Aye

Bitch it's me SP the teenage dream supreme with the PSP

I see lil niggas wanna be like me

Skateboard and rap on beats made by I-Z

Pop tags at good will cause they ain't got cheese

Gotta be better denim niggas cause it's in my genes

On screen as a king they look up to me

But I still do the wrong things cause I ain't spike lee

Mr green gone hit these streets without permission

Its gonna be a riot once they see the vision

We coming at you with more bars than a prison

My new missions pushing the green like sticky pistons

It's been a couple months and these niggas still dissing

I can't get with it I got a better image

And I ain't tryna taint it my tongue is a gun

They lies coincide with the rhymes on they tongue

Black star supernova shine bright and burn young

My eyes intertwined with my mind and the sun

I'm trying get by if rhymes was all one's

I'd have a smooth billi' for my sons in trust funds

But i don't need me none all I want is an opinion

If all these new bitches additions to my addictions

And two of my friends is dead and in prison

I got all of this attention but wanna stay hidden

I really hate the game I would rather just scrimmage

But I can't cause niggas always want something different

And they ain't ever really sitting down to listen

To the tapes that's probably why I stay getting 8's

Shit my flowers won't be sent till they standing at my grave

I'll wait cause I'll probably never ever see the gates

Got this hair up in my face and a hat by my waist

Made a couple mixtapes in these last couple days

I'm great (Frosted Flakes)

Where the hustlers be

I talk sharp like my tongue made of cutlery

Strap on ya seatbelts cause I rush the beat (summa bumma)

And that's big SP if you fuck with me peace