Exhale

I'm going sick
I'm going bad
I had to show 'em
Why these niggas's mad
I had to step it up
I had to level up
I had to get up and get in my bag
Look my
Raps ain't cookie cutter
Flow still smooth as butter
Tryna find another like
Shit there is no other
The nicest out and thats bar none
Betting against a nigga
Better go get ya refund
These niggas be broke faking
Should go start a go fund
Me I ain't nothing like em
Me I am more exciting
Like sightings of striking lighting
With bars I'm barbaric
Taking shit back to da Base
Like that boy Derek
Stripes on a nigga but I' am no Yankee
Body the whole album
Sell it on merch tees
Now a nigga raising up them numbers
It's more fees

And I'm still rocking black tees with the tiva leaf
Enough of the braggadocio
Into the real shit
This is ten years of recording
Staying up late nights
Writing the dopest rhymes
Getting these flows tight
Rapping in countless mirrors
Patience and preparation
Sitting back taking game
Failures and missteps
All while still climbing
Studying role models
Watching em business models
Not chasing IG models
I ain't with the net gimmicks
Internet sub tweeting
Ten toes widdit it
And I stand firm widdit
Tryna fuck with my mind
Tryna fuck with my soul
They wanna kill a nigga from the inner like the odyssey
A young black prodigy
And my girl bad ass fuck
Can't wait to bare my progeny
My talent is top tier
See that my stitch different
The father stretching my bands
That just part of the vision

But who woulda thought
That boy in 2 0
Rapping over ludacris
Could've grew to this
Nigga I always knew that shit
Always had the vision since way back nigga
Before ya knew it I was that nigga
Found my passion I was just a young nigga
Before I go out I need 9 figures

4 in my name nigga pressure creates diamonds
Drop Sativa Season since then I ain't stop shining
Yeah I took the stairs but you see a nigga climbing
Fell in love with the hustle, I can not stop grindin'

My talent eclipsing any nigga think they better
This shit is to Easy
If you ban me I'm still balling
Feel it in my molecules
My nigga this shit is my calling
Even with the Stevie vision
My eyes be still on the prize
Plans might backfire my nigga But that shit ain't stop my drive
Put my faith inside my pen
Ain't about if nigga but when
These players imaginary
I cannot falter nor tarry
Put a coin on my brand
Nigga im the good brother
Blaze elevate then create
Do this shit like no other
Still laying on the beat
Like there's a bed in the booth