8:15 A.M.

Way whattup boi

Turn on that Way and then I'm activated
I get to crafting statements
Of passion that's captivating
I mastered patience
Slowly did my calculations
Having trials with Satan
Fighting demons I was allocated
Once they get the volume cranking
They hear I'm endowed with greatness
I'm gone hold the cities crown it don't matter now or later
Wrote the shit for vindication
Never needed validation
Round here we don't bow for favors
Make you feel empowered take it
We out here corralling paper
Every time we album making
I can show you mounds of data
Boosting up my power rankings
Black Rabbit power players
Spreading to a thousand nations
Play back my verses and it give they heart palpitations
Words is a gift from God notebook full of hallowed pages
Always did it for the love not to get the crowds ovation
See me in the streets throw up that eight as a salutation
Step into the stu hear that bass my lips salivating
Huh, me and Skinny let the dawgs out
From the bottom of the Rock we had to crawl out
Ain't no turning round we done came to far now
Riding till the tank on E, car stall out
I'm the wrong one to talk bout
Get to spitting bars out
Get bandages and gauze out
We gone go a long way from where my niggas start out
Feeding off the hate fuck nigga I'm fully charged now

G.D.'s to B.D.'s to Lords to Stones
Wako's, Suadano's, Kings, Unknowns
F.G.'s to Killa Keys, to them Blackhawk homes
Real niggas know what the fuck I do with these songs
When I step into the booth the city know that it's on
Black Rabbit money mob nigga we on a roll
King of this rap shit Winnebago my home
These other little niggas throwing rocks at the throne, you know

Turn on that way put on my game face
These other rappers can't produce at the same rate
Every tape great
Do it for the cities name sake
Pedal to the metal, I can't change pace
Labels buying rappers for whips and chains, that's a slave trade
Black Rabbit commence to reign nigga gang, gang
D.T. inflicting pain, do it through brain waves
Eight One Five, we getting paid, it's time to game change
We engrave names, into Hip-Hop history
Rockford undefeated, nother money mob victory
Songs about these city streets, all my mom did for me
Purpose of the pain and all the things God hid from me
And these songs I get vulnerable on em
Purposeful on em
And personal on em
Out here reaching new heights I done went and upped my vertical on em
The city screaming out Truth be merciful on em
I'm trying
But online they be lying
Shit I'm despising
Dick riding
These niggas homies in private
When they talk about the music these niggas is biased
Wear disguises
Tryna decode my designing's
Soundtracks to downfalls is what I'm surmising
You can't surpass me it ain't surprising
Opioid on papyrus
I supply it
Whole lotta Eight One Five shit
You know who I'm with

G.D.'s to B.D.'s to Lords to Stones
Wako's, Suadano's, Kings, Unknowns
F.G.'s to Killa Keys, to them Blackhawk homes
Real niggas know what the fuck I do with these songs
When I step into the booth the city know that it's on
Black Rabbit money mob nigga we on a roll
King of this rap shit Winnebago my home
These other little niggas throwing rocks at the throne, you know

Uhh, never had much still make shit work
Still a work in progress
So you gotta work with me I promise it's worth it
For the niggas that be searching for purpose
Let me be your light know it's deeper than the surface
I been riding this wave full circle
My dreams starting to come to the surface
I just need thirty seconds of your time cause it pays when you pay attention
On a loose lead paper mission
Some niggas couldn't get paid to listen
I got my boots laced, I ain't tripping