I do it my way, like Frank Sinatray, in El Segundo, to get his wallet like tribe say, beats never pass me, they never savvy, but when I get one, I get work done, it just grabs me, maybe I'm lining it up for the Grammys, maybe I do this for memory of mammie, so instant these grams be, they didn't plant me, they didn't plan me, I'm here for family, so let it be, and 'B' be the start of your career out here, 'CE' after the disaster cuz your BCE history, ancient ain't missing he, it ain't no mystery, mystifying with your lying, it should be a crime, I doing this here, in full-fledged attack mode, distract yo, with words I've written actual, you liking my s***, this is purely factual, contractually obligated, to love it never hate it, ride on my wave like a boat, and try to quote, it don't matter what you tote, you won't sound the same up outta your throat, so do it back, it's garbage, won't use it again, that's new s***, that I spit, whenever I'm going on in, they be howling rolling, they be slapping they shins, perfect strike when I'm throwing hard, knocking the pins, don't know what to think of him, all in all they love em, only some rise above in him, that's why they covet him, he like him, he like that? no different, you can't buy that, single use only, when he writing rhyme tracks, no one surviving this lone wolf attack, #SeanDon #LoneWolf #NCUnderground @seanstrphenson