Beast mode ready, Money on confetti, Hard work sealed me in Rap gamee forever, Climbed from the bottom, Fought 'em in the middle, Rose to the top from the scars Little by little, Tough to reach the followers Started 'em with a nickel, Before I spit the fire It all started with sizzles, Told myself I had to be sick Den a hospital Joined a tournament and won Then my followers double tripled, Battles waitin' on me Accepted and dominated, So many rappers slept on me I was so underrated, You can’t accept a win If you losin' ain’t celebrated, Take a loss and shake it off That will turn into motivation, I don’t beg for nothin' I fight for the crown daily, No matter who in front me I’m boutta hold the crown im not playin, I hope to see you soon I’ll be waitin to see your name, It’s a pleasure fuck you ans your off kilter scripture i will deminish your entire figure everytime i get handed the mic i entice mind every line wiched wordplay cuz im quick witted while qick with it if you think your so superior let's go bar for bar you go first by all means no need to believe u can succeed im an opponent honed with the most powerful projection all my time ive in vested practice again n again more like sessions been rhyming since i was a little jit contest any conflict n progress to the next vic confusing chorus clustered with buncha shit told you i only got rire lyrical rips dont like me when go ... jump n hurt yes hip