The same feeling of working until the cord was hot

All my dreams born under the same 40 watt

A decade on still publicizing my therapy

Just beneath the surface though a lots been made clear to me

Don’t count the numbers I’m counting waves on the shoreline

Add it up

I’m from where it’s 54 four times

No sympathy style the shit hereditary

Search my government just know I’m the secondary

Torch bearer, band leader, life liver

Mad addict, self server, spite sinner

Light balanced with the dark

A day’s work

Stuck in OT understanding my name’s worth

Born in this

Never no substitution

Leave the dust on the records I sample because it’s human

And until I return

A couple hundred funded for the tree burn

Bless this green earth

I’m on a slow climb still finding my footing

9-5 pay the mortgage so I reinvest the booking

Everything’s for sale right now if you want to test me

I’ll throw this beat in if you can treat it better than me

Name on the big screen the price went with it

My ego's somewhere in between composure and y’all trippin’

Building the plane while I fly it

My son’s eyes inspire it I could never retire this

From the east side now we beachside out west

This a b-side and sounds better than y’all’s best

Face the music

Though it’s sad but true

I’m on an island digging through crates like Crash Bandicoot

Seattle cap back like Griffey

Me and Aich in siren time you know the watch face digi

Stay on Translate for the fans man we’ve been busy

Ohtani out in Japan so many spins we got...

So many spins we got dizzy

With 29 rotations, dawg I pray I see 50

Pray to see the time that parades orbit the city

Prey on beats and stages

Pave a way

For others here to see amazing

Man i juggle this shit gracefully

Acting like it’s easy

Then some thinking they can play like me

Thinking they can swing like Bonds

With average of buck 33

Hurts to see

I work from 12 to 12

And they treat this like a hobby with no urgency

And I got it from rap

Wear confidence like a jersey

And the city attached

Me and Dave going coastal

Time zone switch up

Still on siren time

Anytime that they miss us

This golden boy shining

I would say grinding

But that minute to assignments

Minor form of rocking

Less the greatness ain’t an option

Every day I’m selling Aich

And the people buy consignments

The finest pure mwahhh

And I got it all from rhyming

I’m hall of fame now and I still ain’t hit my climax

My reign in the climate

Slick terrain to the top

But yet I’m still climbing

Story less than polished

Acrylic dreams on my eyelids

People ask how I’m wise beyond my years

I see just see smiles in a world full of tears

Couple jeers from the parking lot

Crowd full of cheers so I don’t hear what they talking bout

Couple beers and got dizzy

I’m not Steph I just show the world how to shimmy

Grin on the Great Lakes

Whether Superior or Erie

I need my doe boy

Oh really