Shrine

Yellow gold on my bape ring

Put it on my fist

Think I’m rapping for attention I don’t care about the lists

That’s a swish

Yup I Grew up in the sticks

Seaside in summer is lit

Awkward kid

No one will be me again

Not even the next of my kin

Set all my goals we working silence

The soul is the only thing always ignited

Stay packin the plentiful pockets of different sounds

24/7 I’m moving around

Goal is maintaining the focus

Earn me a key to the game or I’ll bust it wide open

A shell of man I was Broken

Some how I make through motions by always stay hoping

Down bad now a good high

I got good intentions not a Bad guy

But the bad times make the good side

Say good bye only sometimes

Cloudy vision through the blunt eyes

Always growing you can’t stunt mine

My potentials blooming gotta keep improving

I’m just way too different

you could never do it like me

This that IRE mixed with RSA

Changing pace aquatic vertebrae

The flows are liquid state

Pushing plates

Making the gains

With heavier bars

I’m moving the weights

On top of the podium they be so sodium

All small fries then I’m like salt bae

Rap so sweet better than parfait

Pen so good never did sword play

Smoke your top 5 pass me ash tray

Just too defined hd 4k

It’s awkward Z not Zed

I’m in your head

Free of rent

Lyrics dense

I Made it that you can forget

Been chosen since this mic I blessed

Smooth and slick like butter

I deliver never stutter

Watch my steps I’m super silent

Awkward ninja under cover

Kemosabe im a Lone Ranger still show love to others

Hot wasabi spit that propane got fire in my stomach

Then I run it

Usain that’s I does it

Cooking this verse in the oven

Elevate I cannot plummet

Doubted myself like a million times

to keep it a hunnid

But never defeated we keeping it pushing

It’s all by design

the universe stars and align

I will it by only the mind

The vision is bigger most of the sheep that blind

But goats you know how they shine

Building my legacy though all this music

So when I die they build me a shrine

Don’t wanna be working forever

I’m dreaming way bigger

I’m more than 9 to 5

And RIP all my of my demons salute to my evils

I’m better I’m coming alive Z

Oh what a time to be present

As the awkward one continues his journey

He hopes to inspire minds with his music

And one day they shall too make him a shrine