Verse 1
It's that yung kid
Also know as a verbal a**ain, Leaning inside the bearer bumping madlib
A* grade students they label us as the black kids, I guess we are, well I'm spitting the verbal crack shiit
Rest in picie on the tracks sh**
64's make you backflip
Test and recive a fat lip
Yo im spitting fireyacid out of these black lips
[Break]
Lets bring it back to the basics
I keep it running like asics
These fake mc's test my paitience
Have to dd for these haters
For da college drops no majors
Empty box no papers
I'm destined for fcking greatness
Hit one and now I'm feeling so weightless, counting presidents faced, my minds taking me places, you n***as is so complacent, I know I just got make it, the look on my haters faces ha sending shots like Leo from the matrix Pow