[Intro: Alex Wiley]
*cough*
At first I was fake coughing so you knew I was smoking
Now I'm real coughing
*cough*
Alright check it
[Verse]
Getting to the cash though
Never been too bashful
Spit it like I'm sipping Tobasco out the flask though
Stay fresher than a tadpole
So tell me what you mad for
Never been an a**hole
Okay I lied
Whipping, whipping, whipping in the fast lane
Nothing's meant to last mane
Team on my back like it's my last name
Burden me, hurting me
I am hurdling the past mane
(?) Sturdily
I ain't worried about the wrath mane
Never been fazed
I'm astounded at the foot of this mountain
Ready to climb, say my grace
Took a seat at the table
Ready to dine
Ready to find
I bit off too much, overwhelming mouthfuls
Meditate in front of fountains when in need of council
Wonder what I'll amount to
They think they f**ing with me
Highly doubtful
Wonder what Wiley 'bout to
Do to these guys
I don't do the disguises
I will out you
I am the son, you are new to the skies
But I will melt you
Matter of fact let me help you
Matter of fact I don't need to
I would only mislead you
Matter of fact take this needle
Matter of fact free your mind and speak your truth and free your people
I just hope they believe you
I just hope they believe you (x3)
[Outro: Sample]