When I was walkin on the block

Tryna find the key for a crib without a lock

I didn’t even see what I did before I stopped

And realized I ain’t even need to spit cuz I cud talk and the beat would give me props

I smell the scent of flowers as im smokin on a crop

Last year around this time I was hopin I would drop

Hopin I would take over the world without a job

Just a tape a lil haze and a cape so I could fly

I’m on the block like every morning in a denim jacket

Spendin all this bread on weed I got to get this green denim stackin

I hardly celebrate a win and if I do I’m pouring gin

In every tournament I’m in I just ascend the bracket

They keep talkin but they action isn’t executed

I step into it see I’m nervous but I keep workin

I’m like a mogul in my essence with a local presence

They thought it’s Moses in flesh but just an evil version

This an anamoly like laundry that don’t need detergent

It’s obvious all the flaws we obviously can see for certain

don’t fuck w lobbyists these politicians greedy serpents

You ain’t gotta copy if you’re naturally a steezy person

The scene can worsen when these motherfuckas lack direction

Was pennin verses at my worst when I had had depression

I got a stake in the shit, made an active investment in rappin relentless I’ll be makin it big

I got a heart full of gold and a head full of sight

With some thoughts from the left and my pen on my right

I was plottin

How I make it all connect?

Man we already connected by an ominous thread and yet

It’s possible I’m already dead

And like the raps that I write it’s been all in my head

So if this ain’t the real word it’s the afterlife instead

Unless I ain’t really die and I’m just rappin like I did

Only drugs I ever did was shrooms and weed

I love rappin on beats but leave em room to breathe

Jewelry on my neck but it’s only a chain

Two 3’s and tech shit it’s only a game, I need

A little bit of time to relax

I used to go to class clapped and keep it calm in the back

These packs in my nap sack I know my mom isn’t happy but if I, bought her a caddy would she still acknowledge my habit

Everyday ghostface callin the abbot

You ain’t got no place callin a cab here

But If you want take the train with me

I know you from London but it’s basically the same city

Even when high I remain witty

And my denim fly even when it stain spiffy how I stay

In the kitchen I do alchemy posted on the balcony kick it with a J