The Intro

This is my introduction to the game; my claim to the fame
'Cause in the 3 mins bet the whole world know my name
Shit was never easy; had a hard time being gay
Kids in school teased me, only thing straight was my A's
Smart enough not to let that batter my brain
Been having dreams of this shit since back in the days
And ever since I went and got back to my ways
I made my mommy proud of the son that she raised
No mistake, this was all wanted, you should know
It took time to go from Peter to Pédro
Never thought that people really listen to a faggot
But never started bragging when they told me that I had it
I just gave 'em hits like Jeter back when he batted
Kept 'em coming right back for Peter like an addict
All the shit I spit legit, like a ballot
Hot hooks, banging beats, verses so valid

That's why ns fucks with me little did y'all know
And all independently: We did it on our own (Amakerecords)
Been winning all my life, others can't compete (Nah)
And just because I'm gay na don't make me obsolete (No)
Underground dragon spitting hot fire
Running the game all day and I'm not tired
Condition? No sign of slowing down
Competition? (Mmm) No sign of none around
Mutli-mil from a label, man tryna find out
If a deal on the table then I'll prolly sign now
'Cause life could be lost anytime at any cost
That's how it be when you growing up in the Bronx
1553 Bryant Ave was the address
Saw ns lose they life tryna fight for they last breath
That's why I'm blessed; Thank God for my talents
Started pushing music I ain't never look back since

If you want it gotta bring it from the heart
That's why I'm here coming out swinging from the start
Knocking down all the negativity they wishing me
Starting with the ones that thought I couldn't go far
(Uh huh)
That's why the fuck I gotta go hard na
Shining now 'cause my past was so dark na
Shoutout Bing, shoutout Queens, shoutout Bronx ns (Real na what up?)
The reason why we right here where we are na (Gang)
Tried the job shit: wasn't enough (Nah)
Had relationships: wasn't in love
Not in real love 'til I started finding myself
Got my passion back for music now I'm proud of myself
$1500 for that MacBook; got it myself
With a free pair of beats; what a hell of a sale
Now I'm spittin' on my beats without any help
Believed that Petey couldn't do it? Don't lie to yourself

Rap's problem child bitch I'm b-b-bad to the bone
It's slow for ns now that I'm back in my zone
They all dropped the ball I ain't mean to intercept
Metaphor for a mic they can't even interject
Snatching that shit, now it's time to take the throne
Been casted for this like I had to break a bone
But Ima break the rules, and then a couple records
And anybody jaw if they ever try to check us
Had to go through hell to put out something this hot
It ain't too hard to tell that I'm giving what they not
Never thought of where they fitting me in this industry
I ain't worried bout it 'cause we finna make history
I tell my story just to let the people get to know me
But once you know me would you try to say that I'm a phony
'Cause I rap kinda straight but act kinda gay?
So I stunt on the ones that feel that kinda of way

You can miss me with that weak ass sideways shade
See me and Nini think it's bout time I save the game
It's P-E-D-R-O and this is only the I-N-T-R-O
"The Intro"