(I know it's been a minute but, allow me to reintroduce myself..) Alright, let's recap a bit 19, Catholic Dallas born a Maverick I Bring the a-has and ta-das like a magic trick Blizzard flowing, I'm rapping, I got your candle lit (yo, check it) My inner circle clique, galloping and trampoling I'm jumping up and down, As if my house is made of trampolines A bomb that you too couldn't even dismantle it! You Recognize the wordplay, But don't fully understand in him.. Food for thought? I got enough just to ration it I'm Starving like a kid that's growing up in west africa I hope you know the flow fasho, Just know the flow is pa**ionate And if you barely getting it, Then what's the point of rapping it? I do it for the people who understanding the grasp of this Impeccable, Improbable, Impossible, Synonymous How do I keep rhyming off this word? I know you asking it You keep it real, like a big red bag of Santa's gifts You're not a fan of this? You're the type of person to go to my shows, And be in the background so you can stand and diss Because you couldn't handle it, And now you're asking if Mr. Blizzard is back in this (ahaha yeah, I'm back though!) I mean the meaning of life, Sometimes I know it never finds us But in the meantime I'mma k** all of them of with all this kindness Feel me? Aha! Oh you don't know?! MGB! (yeah, we out)