Unheard Of
Young McCoy and Premise watch us go and set the bar
Got a style that's unheard of people think that it's bizarre (That it's bizarre)
Shooting for the moon but then I went and hit the stars
I was dealt a shitty hand but still I'm great at playing cards (I'm playing cards)
Lately I been riding round my city getting high
I'm just looking for a challenger that's even worth my time (No competition)
Imma make a million just to keep it on the side
I'm the greatest out of Phoenix you heard different that's a lie (Said that's a lie)
If you don't believe it I don't care I came to shoot
I should hit up Devin Booker just to see if we can hoop (Splash)
I should hit up Larry Fitz and ask him if he's coming through
I should hit up Futuristic just to tell you I'm the proof (Said I'm the proof)
Those are legends in my state, now my level is equivalent
Only took a decade of pedaling my militance
Now when haters see me they be trembling with dissonance
It's not my fucking fault that your medaling with insolence
Look it up if you think that I'm never saying shit
I'm popping out in Portland like Dame Dollas Blazers is
Half of y'alls integrity I classify as paper thin
I don't even blame you, it's clear you don't play to win
Young McCoy and Premise watch us go and set the bar
Got a style that's unheard of people think that it's bizarre (That it's bizarre)
Shooting for the moon but then I went and hit the stars
I was dealt a shitty hand but still I'm great at playing cards (I'm playing cards)
I'm the type to bluff if I can see the bet is weak
I make reads, I don't play the hand I play the shit I see (Play what I see)
I bet everything I had before it finally came to be
Independence in its rawest form the money comes to me (It comes to me)
I got Premise for the beat, and he's psychotic with the heat
And simply put we got this synergy that others couldn't breach (Nobody breach)
Always had the sauce but still this shit was never sweet
We just hit the fucking gym 'til we got drafted in the league (We in the league)
Now I just feel like I'll lose it it's always a struggle to find my identity
Bring up the energy, when I be rapping
I live in the the pocket it feels like meant for me
I got the melody, check the longevity
People be talking but don't do it sensibly
I got the recipe, this ain't a test to me
I got a shot, for all of my enemies, yeah
Max ammo, part two
I'm coming back with them automatics
I got a watch don't got a Patek
I'm off the juice y'all off the static
I make a hit just off the sadness
I'm pessimistic I got a habit
But either way it don't change the fact that
Every year I'm gon' drop a classic
Got the magic like David Blaine
I'm always in this amazing race
I'm young Kobe I came to play
You only here on a day-to-day
I ain't ever tried to pay for fame
These other rappers took it straight away
You won't see me post fake shit
You can keep me out the database
Young McCoy and Premise watch us go and set the bar
Got a style that's unheard of people think that it's bizarre (That it's bizarre)
Shooting for the moon but then I went and hit the stars
I was dealt a shitty hand but still I'm great at playing cards (I'm playing cards)
Got a style that's unheard of people think that it's bizarre (That it's bizarre)
Shooting for the moon but then I went and hit the stars
I was dealt a shitty hand but still I'm great at playing cards (I'm playing cards)
Lately I been riding round my city getting high
I'm just looking for a challenger that's even worth my time (No competition)
Imma make a million just to keep it on the side
I'm the greatest out of Phoenix you heard different that's a lie (Said that's a lie)
If you don't believe it I don't care I came to shoot
I should hit up Devin Booker just to see if we can hoop (Splash)
I should hit up Larry Fitz and ask him if he's coming through
I should hit up Futuristic just to tell you I'm the proof (Said I'm the proof)
Those are legends in my state, now my level is equivalent
Only took a decade of pedaling my militance
Now when haters see me they be trembling with dissonance
It's not my fucking fault that your medaling with insolence
Look it up if you think that I'm never saying shit
I'm popping out in Portland like Dame Dollas Blazers is
Half of y'alls integrity I classify as paper thin
I don't even blame you, it's clear you don't play to win
Young McCoy and Premise watch us go and set the bar
Got a style that's unheard of people think that it's bizarre (That it's bizarre)
Shooting for the moon but then I went and hit the stars
I was dealt a shitty hand but still I'm great at playing cards (I'm playing cards)
I'm the type to bluff if I can see the bet is weak
I make reads, I don't play the hand I play the shit I see (Play what I see)
I bet everything I had before it finally came to be
Independence in its rawest form the money comes to me (It comes to me)
I got Premise for the beat, and he's psychotic with the heat
And simply put we got this synergy that others couldn't breach (Nobody breach)
Always had the sauce but still this shit was never sweet
We just hit the fucking gym 'til we got drafted in the league (We in the league)
Now I just feel like I'll lose it it's always a struggle to find my identity
Bring up the energy, when I be rapping
I live in the the pocket it feels like meant for me
I got the melody, check the longevity
People be talking but don't do it sensibly
I got the recipe, this ain't a test to me
I got a shot, for all of my enemies, yeah
Max ammo, part two
I'm coming back with them automatics
I got a watch don't got a Patek
I'm off the juice y'all off the static
I make a hit just off the sadness
I'm pessimistic I got a habit
But either way it don't change the fact that
Every year I'm gon' drop a classic
Got the magic like David Blaine
I'm always in this amazing race
I'm young Kobe I came to play
You only here on a day-to-day
I ain't ever tried to pay for fame
These other rappers took it straight away
You won't see me post fake shit
You can keep me out the database
Young McCoy and Premise watch us go and set the bar
Got a style that's unheard of people think that it's bizarre (That it's bizarre)
Shooting for the moon but then I went and hit the stars
I was dealt a shitty hand but still I'm great at playing cards (I'm playing cards)
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Nalette
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