the bench ain't my place my thirst it'll never quench my talent reaches out broad in everyway im meant for first sqaud best believe I came to play I'm sick it's wicked there ain't no rest for me especially when I'm on a quest to be the best mc eventually my sound will Excell exponentially expectantly picked up in round 1 I win it's what I do my flow is too crucial of a tool not to use so I choose to use it how I do never would refuuse to speak my truth don't care who it hurts whether it's me or you I know my worth its crazy & I put in work daily still known to be lazy I think that it may be for me it's not hard to start spraying in part it's like praying I just let it flow every word comes straight from the heart and soul I just do what I love leave the b******* alone Fame is never a goal and I hope that it shows