I'm just a motherf**in kid. Who bangs beats
Murderin' tracks. I'm talkin' 20 in two weeks
You in the nosebleeds. I got great seats
Money ain't a issue I got mega sheeets
Other albums drippin' like a sive. My sh** never leaks
On my way to stardom, before I do that. I stopped by harlem
Never had a chance to grow up in a hard slum
Although my city wasn't far from
The physchopaths that search the trash
For bottles n cans. f**in' failures. None of em' pa**ed
Highschool now there out on there a**
When I get rich. The first task, I plan to do
Is to put money in the pockets of people like me n you
If they want a dollar I'll give em' two
I ain't never been cheap, don't ever call me j**
I swear I'm only a nice kid
Sometimes I get viewed wrong like a youtube vid
Some people love some people diss
Either way I hope they realize I don't give a sh**
Always been a motherf**erwho don't give two sh**s
I pick apart the competition with no toothpicks
I'm kickin' a** b**h with my brand new kicks
I swear my flow too sick. I'm about to puke it
Grew up a screw up started as a bad a** child
Detention everyday I was bat man wild
Now I'm spittin' hot sh**, not even close to mild
This money I piled. I got my f**in papers filed
I'm into the game now. I hope for a good reason
On my black n white swag, somethin like jackie gleason
I'm goin to the moon, but it ain't sweet son like honey
If you don't like this flow. What the f** you want from me
I always start what I finish
People start spittin'. But most of them diminish
But hey b**h I ain't goin' no where
Throughout this entire mixtape. I think I've made that so clear
Hip hop, what's its all f**in mean
Everybody sleeps but not everyone can dream
Some people don't like me. Its a matter of opinion
But motherf**er I take care of things like linen
Soon I'll be pocketing the green like spinach
This tape is the real thing. It ain't no f**in scrimmage
Life is harder as you age, so I ain't never growin old
If I do get famous. It will be the greastest story ever told
Hard raps. I spit that. Anthrax. I slip that
In your drink if you hate
If you think. I'm not great
Then get the f**. Out my face
f** you. I distaste
Everything. That you say
Cause It is. All hear-say
Never thought. I would say
Anything, to these people that hate me
The people who rate me
Only want. To rape me
There sickos. There rapist
I'm allergic. To fakeness
Its really just. All bullsh**. And now I. Am famous