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Highly anticipated
Favourite
Take over the globe
Start with the nation
Smart with the clout
Turn doubt to a payslip
Charter a boat and account for inflation
They talk bout my race
I'm in my own lane bitch
Born in LA and I moved to the 12 at 7 years old
I'm the best
Lemme say it with my chest
Success is so close I can taste it
My bros think I've made it
I ain't made shit yet
So I pose in a silhouette
Ghost on smoke like a cigarette
When I blow Ima interject meaning
into music they're fiending for proof
And I find it easy feeding them the truth
When you see me in booths and hear me scream I'm reading the room
Noting lyrics on a sheet and sticking em onto the ceiling
Cause I love to be misleading
Got the beat on a loop
And the writing's on the wall
The scene isn't doomed though
Cause I do show up
Mr you know who
With sick kicks make hits like Judo
Bitch I'm the shit
Fully legit Not pseudo
Psycho
My life goes
Typing lines loads on my iPhone
On a lylow with my eyes closed as I die slow
Life is a dice roll
Don't know why but I fight for survival
Time is the prize and one thing I do know I rhyme for the title
Greatest rapper alive when I sit upon the microphone
Show the difference tween trying and
executing and whining and evolution in grime
Electrocuting the minds of the next generation
I'm chasing perfection to find that it don't exist
Go for it
Define excellence with hope and grit
Little pricks at the labels they can hold my dick
Trynna split C in 2 like Moses did
I won't sign
Your deal you can keep it
I'm way too strategic
Womb to the tomb on the way to the booth
To the game give em truth with greatness I feed it
Trynna get the whole globe streamed till they're C sick
They might not know yet
But they need it
Its no secret
On Insta the reelist
Don't think I'm next up
Bitch you're an idiot