I'm just a motherf**in kid. Who bangs beats Murderin' tracks. I'm talkin' 20 in two weeks You in the nosebleeds. I got great seats Money ain't a issue I got mega sheeets Other albums drippin' like a sive. My sh** never leaks On my way to stardom, before I do that. I stopped by harlem Never had a chance to grow up in a hard slum Although my city wasn't far from The physchopaths that search the trash For bottles n cans. f**in' failures. None of em' pa**ed Highschool now there out on there a** When I get rich. The first task, I plan to do Is to put money in the pockets of people like me n you If they want a dollar I'll give em' two I ain't never been cheap, don't ever call me j** I swear I'm only a nice kid Sometimes I get viewed wrong like a youtube vid Some people love some people diss Either way I hope they realize I don't give a sh** Always been a motherf**erwho don't give two sh**s I pick apart the competition with no toothpicks I'm kickin' a** b**h with my brand new kicks I swear my flow too sick. I'm about to puke it Grew up a screw up started as a bad a** child Detention everyday I was bat man wild Now I'm spittin' hot sh**, not even close to mild This money I piled. I got my f**in papers filed I'm into the game now. I hope for a good reason On my black n white swag, somethin like jackie gleason I'm goin to the moon, but it ain't sweet son like honey If you don't like this flow. What the f** you want from me I always start what I finish People start spittin'. But most of them diminish But hey b**h I ain't goin' no where Throughout this entire mixtape. I think I've made that so clear Hip hop, what's its all f**in mean Everybody sleeps but not everyone can dream Some people don't like me. Its a matter of opinion But motherf**er I take care of things like linen Soon I'll be pocketing the green like spinach This tape is the real thing. It ain't no f**in scrimmage Life is harder as you age, so I ain't never growin old If I do get famous. It will be the greastest story ever told Hard raps. I spit that. Anthrax. I slip that In your drink if you hate If you think. I'm not great Then get the f**. Out my face f** you. I distaste Everything. That you say Cause It is. All hear-say Never thought. I would say Anything, to these people that hate me The people who rate me Only want. To rape me There sickos. There rapist I'm allergic. To fakeness Its really just. All bullsh**. And now I. Am famous