Aye

Aye, I've been the man since there was time
Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on
Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes
Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind
Aye, I've been the man since there was time
Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on
Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes
Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind

Wait, Pen game iller, Zen way chiller
Beat style reflect that of the great J Dilla
N' sometimes premo, sometimes wonder
Will I rise, or I will fall right under?
Wait, Don't deliver ass like a pimp no no
This beat got the gas like a blimp, yo yo
Girl talk to me, ya man been a simp, no no
Give ya want then I gotta dip cuz' yo
Got Dreams n' you ain't in em'
Some times you are, then it's you or penning
Mending what we had is long past tending
Was an age past ten when I knew where I was heading
Wait, y'all fake deep like the lochness
Wait, y'all say y'all meek but still talk shit
Wait, y'all can't aim but still cock shit
Wait, say we friends but I'm blocked,shit
Wait, I'm over due like his time in hell wit' satan
My rhymes are penned in basements, minds in twenty places
Crimes rates, climb like primates in many places
Lacking stasis, rappers low on status, baddest in they basement
N' saddest when they make it, money changes situations
Like Miss hill spit, can't book gigs but kill shit
Ill shit, till our balance tighter than a drill bit
How you talking women, cash, flows, mental shit n' still spit? Like

Aye, I've been the man since there was time
Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on
Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes
Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind
Aye, I've been the man since there was time
Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on
Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes
Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind

Wait, my life's in these beats, death I do cheat
Timb sneaks, yank cap, make my cypher complete
YEET, a motherfucker down heaven's stairwell
Tell satan since I sold my soul I've been hitting snares well
So Sly, I could talk my way out of prison
I could Straight jack ya bitch in a straight jacket, listen
Could cop women all black as Vader who love being choked
(Ironic I know), among men with the godliest flows
I'm that rich kid asshole spit shit mad slow
For bitches who didn't listen to words press fast forward
My style black as Martin, white as the friends cast tho
Pennywise my IT job got me lacking cash flow
Shieet I write rhymes for like ten lifetimes
Despite little life lived, spit smooth like lullabies
Sooth like ya mothers eyes
Could've been an Isley, but birth wasn't timely
So now I gotta rhyme see? like

Aye, I've been the man since there was time
Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on
Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes
Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind
Aye, I've been the man since there was time
Aye, popped out my mom with some timbs on
Aye, dropped off the grid just to write rhymes
Aye, this is a glimpse into my mind