[Verse 1: King Los]
Fly like I was born in a hawk's nest (scratch that)
Fly like I was born in a dark-ness (scratch that)
Fly like I was born where we hard press
Press hard, but we all blessed
Progress, through the art, stressed
More steps for the large quest
God's bless through my jaw's blessed
My arms stretch to the stars, Mars and a large step
My palms sweat, my heart wet, my art's left
My thoughts catch bizarre messages, God text
Beyond Flex, it's Complex, let's Vibe out
I watched my XXL it, being a loud mouth
We could do this sh** smooth people, time out
Oh, and if UFnC see me, that's a round house
Really, who let this clowns out
You the type of n***a that we turned out
b**h I've been the best and you just found out
According to my weed I'm a loud mouth
I pull up in some sh** you have to sound out