Myself (feat. King Los)

Yo Look Listen Sometimes I amaze myself I was stuck in a maze myself I, from the dirt, from the clay myself God knows I made myself From where you feel trapped if your mind is the greatest escape Your looks could kill, cause medics to make up ya face Where voicing opinions could get mouths washed with no paste Scope, aim from a crest, leaving souls at a Cold gate Couple bluffs sit you down forever, paralyze Even if the Romans saw the double year with a pair of I's Living the vision of ascension, with splitting images, ending henchman Until any bosses title's aforementioned Given praise to the savior For the years educated, tucking razors I aint slay the knowledge of another major All the pain from being told it's pleasure from ignorance Pushin' to the forefronts, but I'm insignificant Make you take shots to the head with a snipers discipline Mind seemed inattentive, and I peel back from Ritalin My values as wild worthless They would all scream don't get carried away, until your crowd surfing Sometimes I amaze myself I was stuck in a maze myself I, from the dirt, from the clay myself God knows I made myself I remember turning the tv to Martin with pliars of course Married to my city, lost in divorce,survivors remorse I see a pig's skin, I'm running back, see me flee When we touch down, headbangers, that's CTE When I'm on stage it looks like the last supper picture Pops words became scripture, stay away from sucka niggaz Big men do big shit for big men's salary I stack paper, Kill Bill, the mamba mentality Baltimore Sun seen many men ascend to the clouds Near the screams and pops, to making my pops proud The horror of nightmares when I think about Freddy Don't forget the Tanks and guns that they had ready Die laughing at you but wont die for they truth Pardon me I'm on my second tree, I am Groot The lines is dope packed and we defend those bricks Off the dock, move it anywhere, Nintendo Switch Sometimes I amaze myself I was stuck in a maze myself I, from the dirt, from the clay myself God knows I made myself I was on the come up, putting hours on the come up I predicted they would say this shit was ours if I come up Me and my homie both kill you over a drum sound I can't stop rapping, that nigga can't put the gun down They say when niggaz come up, they never come 'round So anytime a nigga come up, they want him come down Came up in the hood, freestyling over the gun sounds Now I cop the drop and off the top like Kung Lao I made my momma proud, I know my daddy too He resting with the ancestors, this shit is magical I'm just raising my son while I'm fund raising Me watching him shine is like I'm sun gazing Rose from the concrete, soft niggaz can't stomach Los on a hard beat Reiterate, rose from the concrete I'm really from the bottom, I really rose from the concrete I'm on a world tour, I seen niggaz burn to ashes trying to earn more We need to learn more You flipping raw, don't be surprised when it turn war I been through turmoil, what you hating my term for Lately I been watching snakes watching worms more Be careful what you yearn for King