[Intro]
Uh, yeah
[Verse]
Shout out to Ninety-Nine
When I attempt to spit you might be surprised
You might wanna rewind
I pray my lyrics never hurt you, never undermine
But when it comes to the credit you know I'm getting mine
Lately life has been chill
I've just riding this wave of all the vibes that I feel
I got my weapon concealed, carry a pen with it
Go cop my mixtape, bro, you know where you can get it
I spit that holiest flow, the one hundred emoji
And ain't a label on the planet that would try to own me
I'm only fifteen but spit more fire than a toaster
I'm only kidding when I rap, I only joke when boasting
Due to these rhymes I spit, I have to do it very carefully with the crap I get
All glory to God cause He made all of this
Now I hope you understand my true intent
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