Yo Writing rhymes everyday I feel like I got a lot pen pressure I don't get tired cos I spit fire and smoking weed makes a nigga feel high but listen this track ain't dissing shit got thinking about the old days reminiscing DEA going undercover like I'm on a mission think you could kill me fool you wishing, you not on my level I'm heavy on this rap game I ain't gotta alotta issues this shit right here gonna hit you better feel it I keep my steel on me cos you know alot fools ain't cool this ain't nothing new writting raps, only a few cos my fingers be burning like the flames it's insane mad shit from my brain can't Rob my niggaz cos they carry canes Today's niggaz listen to whack shit while practice rapping on old school track hits em instrumentals 90s 80s not today's trash hits most rappers get paid for whack shit while our rappers get paid cash less that don't make no sense most most rappers changed went from old school to new school man that's lame not nobody to blame cos Eminem started rapping on trap beats where's the old eminem at you get that shit, Resurrection of MC's was topic on my last song Kritical the instrumental beat costs me but my nigga went hard on the verse it was hot shit bout to hit the studio for Quality fuck recording on the phone yeah