-VERSE 1- I'm 15 reminiscing, they say that's an oxymoron/ feeling like wes mantooth when the fans say they want more Ron/ Burgandy cause be certain that this absurdity worries me, say I s** but these n***as ain't never heard of me/ Certainly, I'm the future of rap/ commuting this crack/ the bars that I spit could make Rasputia attract.../ ive to suitors in fact/ computers and macs strapped in they man-purse, guess they stay with the strap/ consistently lack the sk**s I was born with, is that.../ genetic defect or was the kid just born for this rap/ born with my hand reaching for the silver spoon/ so before I hit age 2, my momma knew/ my teachers new/ my neighbors/ the pastor knew/ that this ba*tard would surpa** the average Joe/ fantastic flow/ and that's just the intangibles/ I'm masterful/ turn beef to ca**erole/ you a clay, on that f*ggot show/ with Ruben studdard/ but I swing hooks and uppers cuz I'm Ca**ius doe/ the last to know I'm always the first cuz I start it, leave city's bombarded and newborns retarded/ Get mean looks from any obsolete artist/ who knows that I'm the smartest and I'mma go the farthest/ And then I skate, sleepy but wide awake, infinity on my plate awaiting ultimate fate/ (CHORUS) As I'm walking through the streets/ trying not to fall asleep/ barely staying on my feet/ and what's in my mind is weak but I'm thinking, maybe I can go beyond, I'm just wishing one day I can go beyond/ as I'm laying in my bed/ writing poison notes in lead/ trying not to end up dead/ but what's coursing through my head is/ I'm thinking maybe I can go beyond and just wishing one day I'mma go beyond/ -VERSE 2- I made a breach/ legends are now impeached/ from halls where they once preached/ hip hop and now my speech/ I'm off the leash/ young n***a spitting that quiche/ cuz when I spit, the world turns green/ like I need to brush my teeth/ these haters keepin em clean/ cuz I floss like turquoise jeep/ awake but still I dream/ no a**istance counting sheep/ I'm off it, like a fat b**h stepping off the scale/ embossed it like scratch b**h, you reading that Braille/ I crossed him, no Portland n***a I'm blazing that trail/ you lost it, immaturely put, n***a you fail/ I'm awesome, people will quiver at the mention of my name/ Alex Davis will be synonymous with the King of the Game/ all haters will be anonymous, disappearance of shame/ the fans who I will smile I kiss at the hall of fame/ ceremony, never lonely, surrounded by famous names/ no adobe, never Sony cuz im playing no games/ gun like a mon-tana, cuz I'm Tony with the flames/ give me my free cuz I'm Sinque in the chains/ and I'm spitting on these lames/ my dick is spitting on these dames/ you gon need goggles, luck like lotto and I'd bring a f**ing crane/ if you ever wanna gaze at the extent of my reign/ and still, with that you only looking at the present/ I'mma keep digging for glory like I was a f**ing feasant/ and I never been a peasant and I'll never ever lessen/ (CHORUS) -VERSE 3- I lay awake playing Runescape/ or watching p**n wishing me and this fellow on here would trade mates/ cuz n***as saying that I date apes/ I reply with a punch in the face and say if you rate/ sometimes I think I wanna trade space/ or trade places/ but then I think, sh**, I'm Alex Davis/ Never think twice and blaze quick/ or rent and ride on a ho like I picked her up in the lot at Avis/ chasing every rampant piece of loose posterior/ take her home, no efron/ when I say zack and miri her/ leave her feeling delirious/ watch her explain to her girls, she tried black cuz she was Afro curious/ furious, what I leave em, after I've slid in between them/ winning, im Charlie Sheening, Lupe, could say i'm beaming/ but if Freddy arrives, just make sure i stop dreaming/