Verse 1:
I feel great off these streets maybe i should dust off my cleats/
Too late for that i know but every once in awhile i like to put on a show/
Wats good tho?/
Why you complaining bout your life when its easy to get out?/
I did so tone down your volume dont scream and shout/
Just kidding that was a little insensitive/
But seriously tho dont always have to be so negative/
Theirs good things everywhere/
Over here over there especially in them little girls foursquare/
I care about you G, i want you to make it out you see/
But you gotta put in the effort/
My flow may be as dry as a desert/
But my lyrics flow soft as a dessert/
Rock solid wordplay yea i got that/
Tons of money? Won it in combat/
Wanna make a hit song lets chat/
Come on now dont sulk cuz my rhymes are the incredible hulk/
Maybe when it comes to intelligence you need a bulk haha/
Verse 2:
I feel good and great and most people around me can relate/
But unfortunately those that can't need that extra push/
I speak to them thru a burning bush trying to give guidance and support/
But when they throw that away and resort to kush ill see them in court/
2 more years till freedom/
These haters i dont need em but im grateful their here to make me remember how i started/
Cold hearted with all my friends departed/
Now here i am getting recognition at a steady pace/
Everyday i meet a new face in a new place/
Im on a chase for the golden mic/
Comical adventure call it Psych/
Who knows where the world will take me/
Maybe i can be a grammy nominee and have my own page at wiki/
I can be the face everyone knows like Mickey/
Cept i ain't about to throw away my life like dickie/
I ain't bout to go like Omar in a situation thats tricky ya feel me?/
Verse 3:
Whether your an outlaw or a southpaw were all the same right?/
According to our founding fathers im wrong about that statement/
Im still that kid in the basement playing video games/
Learning plenty new names along the way/
Theirs Ezio to Desmond to Irileth to Delphine/
O wait you meant the music game?/
f** the game im in my own lane taking it to the top crop my way in the picture fix this sh** like a light fixture/
Lyrical master for sure/
Poetical pastor so mature/
My sound waves caused a tsunami/
Twisted your mind like origami/
From chicago but worldwide/
Anywhere with hip hop is where i reside/
Wanna be at the ocean with the seagulls flying past/
On that boat sailing untying my mast/
Thats my Rappers Paradise/
Now just need to find a map/