A-One - S.a.d.a.m lyrics

[Verse 1: A-One] Listen up, I started this a couple months ago My first rhymes were sick as f** so I got comfortable Eating beats, during school and cla**es like a lunchable Hungry for the money I'ma always go and hunt some mo' I'm never bunting though I'm never backing down Always swinging as hard as I can, I'll smack you off the mound I stay tackling words, every song I'm sacking nouns And I'm loud on the beat, you other rappers lacking sound Like a best selling toy you know I'm highly gifted Honor roll student but my mind has finally shifted From binders to one liners to finally lifted I wonder who, knew I may be poor 'cause I've existed But never mind that cause you all are blind bats Look into my rhymes with a magic crystal ball You see I ain't from any syllables and haven't missed at all And I'll be quick to shoot you down like a tragic pistol draw Never owned a gun but words are quite a weapon I'm mixed so I'm black you don't see me white except when The circumstances desire a life exception Confused how I do this your hand you might just question But don't be afraid I promise I will write the lesson Haha as I laugh at hating faces Wishing you could be here but this ain't no trading spaces Up in my tracks I bet you'll find A-One's creating aces You think you're flying in the clouds, well I'm invading spaces Don't try and trace this, I trashed all the evidence Powerful rhymes that I've surpa**ed die like presidents I live inside my lyrics if you ask it's my residence Soon to be the king pretty fast so forget a prince Keep my lines away from small brains they need intelligence I'm still a teen so the time is still in front of me I know my deep lines just reveal what you wanna see Rhymes are never out of hand I k** those that running free My swag will paralyze you for real I'm a stunning G Going after my mission it's top cla**ified Down the road to greatness me and my homies is not pa**erby's Smoke some weed my eyes are burning red I got Tobasco eyes I'ma wash you straight up off the map like I'm a ma**ive tide You think you're talented I fit the criteria Never gonna stop until I'm hitting diperia Feeling nice the track like the joker why so serious? Love for music ain't material that's just an extra bonus I'm out of reach so far ahead that I will stretch opponents Hang the crown up cause you know I am the next to own it Spit the truth, never fake so I will stretch the phonies But listeners if you ever need the motivation To keep going, never stop because there's no vacation Taste my rhymes but they are hella strong I hope you chasin' Plan for rap to be my first and only occupation I know that I'ma make it zero seconds flat In no time I'ma be there and I'm double checking that I'm already on the road so there's no time for checking back My personality's more laid back than a snow day All you kiddish games we just don't play that so go 'way I don't say stupid sh** so what I say it matters I k**ed this beat, it's everywhere, I'll leave you with disaster