[Verse1: Vankazz]
Somebody get me another gla** or just give me all
So I can fuel my soul and just let it off
Late summer sunset was all that I wanted cars in the coast
Bumpin my tracks in Santa Monica
Who would have thought I'd be the one to spit it on the mic
These motherf**ers always said I'm better growing rice
Ain't it nice to see me doing what I like?
But this industry is full of fake f**s with no life
Who said asians can't wear braids
Or drink Koolaid
Diverse colors like my shoelace
Speeding up stepping two base
Moonface naw ha skeleton in my looks they
About bust out a rap with taste
Yea cuz you know where I'm from in California
Grew up listening to G-funk and Stankonia
Got the sk**s from the 90's and I'll Show ya
Hold up and see these b**hes get soaked up and get doped up
[Chorus]
Cuz we just getting started
Let me spit I'm sure I'll get you dope up
With my rhymes I know I'll get your hopes up
Cuz we just getting started
We'll get you doped up
[Verse2: Vankazz]
So tell me what a brother to do
Let me put out my words out stuttering through
The mind designed to rhyme starts to find the primary styles incarcerated in these kind of life
Burst out the madness
And make this sh** happen in static
Like goddamn it!
Goddamn it I'll still be rapping like Rakim
Cuz I ain't jokin' provokin' mcs like I'm knockin'
On heavens door
You ain't gotta wait no more
Cuz I'm coming and running to take over with no remorse
Yo recall the time when I was feeling sore
In my heart cuz even in Japan I ain't feel at home
See the clones all looking silicon
Dressed up in the same suit to be a pawn
The f**s going on but I keep on flowing on walking like Pokemon with my song yo till I fall
[Bridge]
1 to 2 to the 3 to the 4
It's the twiggy man coming at your front door
[Verse3: Vankazz]
Kickin back and being cool and seeing truth
I can rap and be the new sh** coming through
Cuz you know what it is
I know you feeling this
Never seen an asian brother get down like I got power
It's ours the new generation of Hiphop and sh**s hot but some make it flipflop
While some motherf**ers on freshmen can't rap
But I really wonder why my name is being trapped
God this is music I believe in
I ain't leaving till my soul is deceased in
Creeping in the world of no meanings
Where does my rap go when I get called from the demons