you let me bring some commotion. consider this my promotion. give me the crown now and all this rap fame. I know this game. but it about favorites homie. never gonna rep even though my words hit like tsunamis. the beats are hard and flows be sick. but others are people's pick. they don't no talent clearly. my words don't haunt you you delusional you should fear me. I got nothing to lose so I'll keep rhyming I'll wait for my ahhs and oohs. doubt I have talent. bruh I so sick I should get a patent. trademark that and put it on repeat. no one can step lyrically. I stand by that rigidly. GOD clearly don't se it you blind homie. I ain't a gangster yo I'll say that proudly. doesn't mean I can't prove I have an answer for anything you throw at me. I maybe I ain't a G but I come so cleanly and rhythmically. you know it hard to deny me. I will be famous fuck all you who doubt me. I will be an MC wait and see.