[Verse: Matty Owens]
Man I wasn't feeling this now I push it along
Dust off of them new Lebrons, 'Cause copper just ain't connective
Been doing this for a second new dialect for the message
Sent the stems to the studio, sense the state for the session
My sensei
Obviously I been paid
Engrave my name on the beat 'cause it's been slayed
As always, I blast through the cash
While I laugh bout the mall days, the Paul days
Damn I'm appalled at the gall mate
Matty O done f**ed up and balled out the hallways
The next time they see me they all fazed
Assure 'em that I'm all paid, insure 'em like I'm Allstate
You be catching good hands, Punk and Mickey Gall Face
Sorry PB I plead boy I had to do it
See your cheeks leak, it made me join a different movement
A cult of personality, fallacy actuality
Dueling in a capacity, after this graphic gravity
Democratic combatant been trumping our nationality
Grab 'em by the p**y, turn the country to catastrophe
Deeds been dastardly, but let me get off the topic
Cause if I keep talking bout him, man I'mma be mouth washing
Paxin' it up in east town, reppin' that south boston
That's that B.C.E.C, We talking abut the throne
Javits my new home, group homes breed new poems
Them Javelins have been thrown, enemies been exposed
I've grown out of my ways, I know that I'm hittin' fame
Take a loan out while I wait, I mean I'm I wild with the weight
No reservation for the fragrance be the stankiest
Walk in with a suit and tie and boy I'll look the swa*kiest
Chick will grab her ankles quick
Like girl I got some blankets, strip!
How did I 'thank' of this?
You could thank me now or thank me later
Take a drank or sip, I sank a ship
With verbs and nouns and adjectives
About that I'll be pa**ionate, literaturely disastrous
Literally I master rapping sh**
'Cause blast and spit
No asterisk
Ya boy been filling caskets quick
And no I'll never call it quits
And no I'l, i'll never dunk but motherf**er I could ball with wit
Matty O I'm back in the biz, I'm back in this b**h
Was slacking and sh**, feeling sad as a b**h
And then I rapped and
They captioned it rapture after the fifth
Bar
They tell me I'mma get far
But boy I spit fire ain't no ordinary rep tar
I let you rep' your message so you better just respect ours
Wanna be the best? Well, let me show what the steps are
1. Be Matty C
2. Be Matty O
3. You better drop some poppin' sh** up at the shows
4. The profit that they offering, they hollering for more
Because they recognize the kid is just a prophet with the flow
Just a product of the shows that I watched
'Cause they raised me
Yeah I do it tastefully, they wan't a taste of me
I jump the masonry and now they chasing me
Razors under my tongue,I'm the ace of spades I say faithfully
Yeah I did this sh**, you b**hes illiterate
Catch a case and weep
I wanna show you what my spirit is
I wanna show you where my spirit is
Sparks be flying out your ears
Foundation for experience
Are you hearing this?
My people are you hearing this
Specific demonstration of the idea that I'm serious
That's the end no conversating
Cause if I let them motherf**ers talk then I won't make it
Man I just can't wait till I'm famous
Man I just can't wait until I make it