I'm feeling myself, working hard trying to stack some wealth

I keep check on my mental health if you ain't down for the cause better check yourself

I'm feeling myself, working hard trying to stack some wealth

I keep check on my mental health if you ain't down for the cause better check yourself

Hand me a pen and I’m tactical, Like jokers I’m impractical

Rational, slick like Chopin they call me classical,

Tell you all you want hear, Flow auto biographical

I’m radical, but not like 1-6 at the capital

I’ve been punching numbers in my head mathematical

My music moving mountains, making moments feel so magical

Watering my metal health, My gardens are botanical

The grind of the game got my mind all mechanical

Shit, Boulder on my shoulder cause my hands are full

Im bustin out the cage, go bananas I’m an animal

Gorilla on the beat, when I eat I’m a cannibal

Spitting all this heat cook the meat call me Hannibal, Yaghhh!

Pray my demons dont over come me,

Every single lyric you hear generates from me

this my seat at the table, Im gonna fill me tummy

If you think I’d slow the train, bitch I am the crash dummy,

I'm feeling myself, working hard trying to stack some wealth

I keep check on my mental health if you aint down for the cause better check yourself

I'm feeling myself, working hard trying to stack some wealth

I keep check on my mental health if you aint down for the cause better check yourself

Excuse me children, settle down settle down,

we have a guest speaker and he has traveled a long way, so listen up!

I’m a Lyrical assassin with the illest fashion,

I keep a buck on the dash it’s hulk smash, if you tripped what you sipped

thinking you can sway my attraction Keep my eyes on horizons, pay no mind to distractions

Musics my passion turned checks I be cashing, Dripped out in all satin silky smooth when I’m rappin

Late nights at a gig I rock a crowd no cappin, Addicts get your fix I got them all relapsing,

Thats just what happens if the beat don't stop

I’ll make the world groove for lever for the love of hip hop

I’m still about that kick and snare funk a flashy wrist watch

Don't need the glitter and the gold to show you who’s on top

True MC’s don't stop till the last note drop,

ADHD kid turn to the cream of the crop

Feeling like I’m passed due for my bubble to pop

But i ain't trippin over streams I’ll just make a new bop.

I'm feeling myself, working hard trying to stack some wealth

I keep check on my mental health if you aint down for the cause better check yourself

I'm feeling myself, working hard trying to stack some wealth

I keep check on my mental health if you aint down for the cause better check yourself