(Verse 1: Hannibal King)
Beautiful mind, no suit or a tie
Just write a suitable rhyme
You turn a 2 to a dime
Meaning you paint sh** gold
Thats why you ain't sh**
I tap into ancient tradition when Im playing with a rhythm
You can spot me in the same car james bond hopping it
This ain't rap this sh** (?)
Body of the track no biggie this kid is still in his prime
I don't have it all yet but im more than willing to try
Puttin' Lau in the air and your boy is still in the sky
Make a buck tryna do that a couple million times
The south side, the kings county connect
One verse you ain't gotta wonder how we a threat
Bound to be next its a movie with the sound we direct
I just hope they sing about me in d**h
f** a check man, I stay on these raps till they pay off
More wax than a crayon, these tracks I don't play on
I just spit crack got the avon for sale
Been the best im just waiting on the day y'all can tell, for real
(Hook x2)
Nothing's handed you gotta get it the fast way
If you want it you gotta get it the fast way
If you want it you gotta take it the fast way
The fast way, The fast way
(Verse 2: Adrian Lau)
Flying eagles got my vision looking regal
Blowing on illegal living life like a young Beatle
Scribble lines with little time tryna riddle minds
Fiddle (?) (?) meant for all the petty crimes
Money made form escapades in the everglades
(?) jaded per our label before the plans laid
Burned a copy like a hobby baggie on the body
Beat a villain twistin' 40s in your building lobby
Me and ocular head just spit the profit
Out the box fit, dropping knowledge
Young prodigy a prophet you can never knock it
Paid the cost out the pocket be the dream like a young rocket
Come equipped with that kung fu grip, to lift the piff drink a fifth and im in
Takin' rips till I trip, black lip, be the sh**, take a whiff, we gettin' lit
(Hook x2)
Nothing's handed you gotta get it the fast way
If you want it you gotta get it the fast way
If you want it you gotta take it the fast way
The fast way, The fast way
(Bryant Dope)
Chillin' back as I plot on dreams
I go through green like greedy or leaves on trees
A k**a, bee can't penetrate my aura, a better reason is what im here for-a
I live euphoric-ly for bliss and the madness, on my mattress, is a bad b**h actress
Can't cast this sharp with the pen and flow sting like a cactus leave the tactics
I want things better, for my team so I stitch my rhymes like hairdressers stitch weaves
To my seed, this is me at 21 having fun stressing over what I become
Fresh out the bull pit where my lessons from
But thats just hip hop in my eardrum
Thats my first love been desire, to achieve higher, and shine bright like forest fires
Walking wires, squeezing bread like pliers, dodging liars
They only want what they can get from you
So i keep the yellow tape when they pa** through, true
(Hook x2)
Nothing's handed you gotta get it the fast way
If you want it you gotta get it the fast way
If you want it you gotta take it the fast way
The fast way, The fast way