Can I hold it down for a minute, watch these fireworks explode
The town's speed limit got these drivers moving slow
Pretty ducks sitting stuck, lined up in a row
Like I'm the only cygnet, and time reveals the soul
So called friend complement sideways so
Gotta watch how I'm living, see them spying on my home
After my spinach, looking pop-eyed
So I'm spinning digits on the dial, lyrics hiding in my dome
Come out with your gimmicks, watch me light up the show
The practice and the finish are just the path to inspired flow
I'm primal on the rhythms you can fire up that dro
Meditation gets me lifted, I'm higher than you know
Freestyle for the fitness and ride in UFOs
Somehow each rhymes different, got a mind of it's own
Spit River mouth liquid, bodies float eyes closed
The clock's still ticking these vultures are flying close
Listen, either you do or you don't, you win or you won't
I've been about my business, I'm trying to come home
Left that salesman dead by the side of the road
Once I reached my limits knew it was time to let go
Bite me critics I've been this live for a minute
Radio finally spin it, I'm fine by my own
Yao Ming, to be specific I'm the roadrunner
Special Olympics, photo finish, y'all on some Wile E. Coyo
They're never gonna get it, I'm gifted inspired gold
Love language stay spitting this fire for y'all to hold
Train keeps chugging, they're trying to catch hold
Obsession compulsory, I give 'em a syndrome
Charles Dickens on the poem, your kids wire home
12th hour in the cypher I'm just finding my zone
Sunrise, still at it spit crew raps Sly Stone
*Family Affair*, *There's a Riot Going On*
If you could just listen through these ears when your times gone
To the angels and misfits, and peers that have cried songs
So explicit in beauty, lifted straight from life's throat
It would be to late to show you
You do or you don't, you win or you won't
I've been about my business, I'm trying to come home
Left that salesman dead by the side of the road
Once I reached my limits
I knew I could show'em
I'm a phenomenon, strong with h*monyms
Lift every song I'm on, super somnambulist
Kids call an ambulance, I'm curb stomping 'em
Fast onomatopoeia, hungry like Ramadan, walk it off
L-l-l-let Lokeye sprinkle this water all around
I give 'em that northwest sound, turn those frowns upside down
For all my people seeing droughts and all your gra** is brown
This one's for you, pa** it all around
Tonight I'm getting high, whole crew thumbs up the sound
We spread our wings and fly, whole view is just the town
Lucy's in the sky, reigning diamonds on the ground
Jesus on the track, Loke-dog make'em proud
I'm The Nicest
With the spark or the flame
The Nicest
In the park or the game
The Nicest
With the art without the frame
I'm a k** it
Leave you different than when you came
I'm The Nicest