BREAD BAR

I be eating you up, and getting more but not paying like a bread bar I’m not a dead star I got a head start Take a look at where all your head’s are It’s up in the clouds, while I’m about to get far I’m not one of those rappers who duck down trying to see where the feds are This is a game? Ok, press start! If you got Jesus, then your heart is the best heart I’m not one of those kids who get girl’s phone numbers and text hearts And then ring them up, that second part is not the best part But what’s my next part? Well as I grow older, I wanna ace it when people test hearts I want to have a “bigger than the rest” heart Unlike the Grinch! I’m cooking and baking with a cherry on top, yea I have the best tarts Only God is one who can check hearts I’m just a kid? I can’t beat you? Ok let’s start! I don’t care if you rap fast, you still gonna have a messed start You think from the east to the west, the steps to success hard? Too bad for you, if you taller or shorter don’t matter cuz my flow gonna get to your head part I got a clean, not mean, not full of lean life, so I don’t need a fresh start I always finish first in front of you rookies, call me security, cuz I check starts I go solo, teammate? Let’s part My raps got elements that control time, the world I can set dark I always fit in, it’s hard for you, so altogether let’s park! You think I’m crooked? Not more than your dentist, barber I don’t even need to see you to already know that you’re messed up!