Skilled.

You ain't heard no flow like this
I'm striking ground up like lightning
I'm clearly sick need no hype man
Got no idea what's inside me
It benefits me won't hide it
I'm in a dream where the sky is the limit see
And I'm high as a kite and free as the style I'm spitting
On a roll and I think I'm losing control
Of how far it is I can reach and the places that I can go
I got so much juice that it's leaking
No choice but to let it flow
On these hoes I'm not speaking to but still getting my point across
That's a check right into the box beside things they don't think I got
Not a single line that I bought
I just cook it up in the kitchen
I'll let you know what it cost
And then tell your ass to get lost
Yea that shoulder colder than frost
I'm just using what I was taught

I'm as great as the lakes
I'm having and eating cake
I got plenty more in the oven
You're hearing what I just baked
I could give you a bakers dozen and still have dough in the bank
And your favorite rapper I cut em in line you peeping this blade
This tongue will have you sprung in many more ways than one
Im hip hop's only son
You're forgiven yea all you bums
Its two thousand and twenty one and I'm bound to give you the sum
Of experiences I've collected through life but this ain't the one
No I'm flexing cause you neglected the talent I've been infected with
Listening to the greats taking notes at all of their lessons
I called this shit years ago guess y'all did not receive the message
You slept on me and I crept in your mind just like I projected
I'm better than you will ever be
Wetter your girl be when with me
Steadily yea I'm pedal to medal I know you feel the speed
Damn it I think I'm scheduled to level up quite significantly
Careful cause you are witnessing greatness I'm hip hop's missing piece