Sos

So thats what imma do
Stuck on success yes i'm
Stuck on success yes i'm
Mama told me finish ya break fast
So thats what imma do
Stuck on success yes i'm
Stuck on success yes i'm
Stuck on success yes i'm
Mama told me finish ya break fast
So thats what imma

Allow me to introduce myself
I'm Smitty-g
Master of ceremonies
I copped big pac and the big homie
I'm no clone
Been honing the skill alone
Dream to run my own league
Til then imma be, smitty-g.
I cop beats
I'm not a cop on the beat
Beating up beats til they leak
Streetz bang it no bleeps
Stings like the police stop tazing taking shots
Try to stop me prolly not
Espy rb1 spot, ezekiel elliot
Betcha by golly
Prince rogers so sorry
Thank god for our blessings
Araminta her prancing
Frederick Douglas for ranting
w.e.bs advances
Malcolm standing and grunting
Martin Luther for panting
Jordan jumping and dunking
Michael moonwalking then pumping
The whole 5 they were something
That's where we're gonna take it
That's how we wanna run it
Diamond plaques and gold statues
Finish ya break fast up on em
Sos

Imma do, woo
Uh huh allow me to reintroduce myself
I'm yas truly
Sounding out words since elementrary
Always aimed to be first in every spelling bee
And it stinged deeply when id here the ding
They felt i succeeded, defeated in the top three
Its champ or bust for me
Hop on the bus and flee towards the boondocks
Fort union the premises to be
This is years before degrees, online mp3s performances
And access as celebrity
Shelling bright ideas using memory sequences
Like please excuse my dope ass sentences
A math acronym that helped me get through the trences
Back in class i would hymn haw and humble my lyrics
So the teachers couldnt hear it
Been so blessed with this spirit
Must confess i once feared it
Now im vexxed when i cant get
In the stu for a lil bit
To omit all the bs
Stereotypical urban legends and myths
Started rapping last christmas
Time to unpackage your gift



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Writer(s): Smitty-g.
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