I Am Legend
Pen to the pad and they getting tame
All the beats coming out of the brain
Go too hard and they go insane
money drops from numbers I gain
look at me man the proofs in the chain
Drip so hard it douses the flames
Imagine the shine on my records and frames
People getting mad that I made it
They getting bitter so they call me hated
Gained a new passion so I renovated
Numbers do bits so then I elevated
Calling me Caesar for beats that I slayeth
One: take some time then go to
Two: stop the rhymes then go to
Three: you could never be like me
Send shots like an A.P.C
Spam phones like an APP
See me on on your tv screen
Pump up the jam and spread it
Eat it
Flow so hard you repeat it
Beat it
Damn
I moonwalk all on the beat
My melody's are so (on fleek)
I'll do this till my god retires
Finger licking good when I stop the beat
Closed on Sunday you my Chick-Fil-A
When I'm on my knees I closed my hands and slay
Man I'm making moves almost every day
Pulling out these words like a spray and pray
Jump over Xs
Squaring up to Os
Kobe on the bumper
Aiming at your nose
Building up your temper when I switch it up
Pulling out the pistol cause I've seen enough
3 hours in the room, selling tunes, half noon, eating bread from the money I'm making
4 days at work, with a smirk, I head up to manny meet my cuzzy in Clayton
5 weeks on the grind, spitting rhymes, shout for the back so they get the message I'm stating
6 months in the booth, on the pads, on the track, sitting down could have been on vacation
Slap up the DAW
Leave them in awe
Two step on the floor
Bass too hard it bruck up your jaw
Take off the Bally so you know who spit it
RIP Manny you the best who did it
POP So you know I won't quit it
Shoot so high think manna play quidditch
Show some respect cause
I am legend
You can't compare my BST in this game
You push away the TMZ don't need fame
Watch my pain remember the name we ain't the same
Broke the barrier I overcame
Block the haters I put them to shame
All the beats coming out of the brain
Go too hard and they go insane
money drops from numbers I gain
look at me man the proofs in the chain
Drip so hard it douses the flames
Imagine the shine on my records and frames
People getting mad that I made it
They getting bitter so they call me hated
Gained a new passion so I renovated
Numbers do bits so then I elevated
Calling me Caesar for beats that I slayeth
One: take some time then go to
Two: stop the rhymes then go to
Three: you could never be like me
Send shots like an A.P.C
Spam phones like an APP
See me on on your tv screen
Pump up the jam and spread it
Eat it
Flow so hard you repeat it
Beat it
Damn
I moonwalk all on the beat
My melody's are so (on fleek)
I'll do this till my god retires
Finger licking good when I stop the beat
Closed on Sunday you my Chick-Fil-A
When I'm on my knees I closed my hands and slay
Man I'm making moves almost every day
Pulling out these words like a spray and pray
Jump over Xs
Squaring up to Os
Kobe on the bumper
Aiming at your nose
Building up your temper when I switch it up
Pulling out the pistol cause I've seen enough
3 hours in the room, selling tunes, half noon, eating bread from the money I'm making
4 days at work, with a smirk, I head up to manny meet my cuzzy in Clayton
5 weeks on the grind, spitting rhymes, shout for the back so they get the message I'm stating
6 months in the booth, on the pads, on the track, sitting down could have been on vacation
Slap up the DAW
Leave them in awe
Two step on the floor
Bass too hard it bruck up your jaw
Take off the Bally so you know who spit it
RIP Manny you the best who did it
POP So you know I won't quit it
Shoot so high think manna play quidditch
Show some respect cause
I am legend
You can't compare my BST in this game
You push away the TMZ don't need fame
Watch my pain remember the name we ain't the same
Broke the barrier I overcame
Block the haters I put them to shame
Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Bryan
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