yo qz run it ye 46 on of ur playlists ain't got me ur probably outdated chasing the bag uno it take ages wheres ur greatness look it jus faded dont press me im asked to decline if u wanna step to it then bust up these rhymes im the go a t young and in my prime dis the flow ye it's my design need the colour bu look at my picture biography bu I got beats up in the scripture times went colder ye thats winter years and maybe times were clear cuz I was in the clear remember I was covered by the smoke and seen u smile legs jelly walk a mile know tha im the one to dial got ur problems ye a pile I wont put it up for trial ain't me it ain't my style I'm like French so I'm using this stylo paper to the pen so wa jus happened to the sheet tho bars come light maybe heavy though the week tho keep grindin push me up from zero zeros motivational like my hero hero this like a poem bu im whippin in the studio goin up too high from studio to stereo listen to these words most people don't hear me bro u can never ever test me changin up the speed bu now the flash could be my bestie chocolate and bread now uno that's how the crepe be I'm switchin up the game now im shooting like im messi