Son of the Son

look at my reflection it is split up into sections gave a fist and 5th amendment drank a fifth im from the trenches same old sick of gonna end this lame ol slick im gona stretch it Ace the kid I got them blessings same ol tips and give em's lessons same ol chick will get carressing greatness is i get to wrecking Staying kids is what we're checking staying lit so check the settings slay and kid we get to sexting aim for brilliance we fletching aim for millions we etching made civilians spaghetti so where's the confetti Im the heir and I'm ready who is theirs and im trending to the air with my red wings know im rare I got them eyes flows carried by a spy no prayers for a guy don't stare into my eyes hoe Im the black hole and sun im the cracked code and one I attract goats and run Im like a dad's dope but son like a back hoe and tons and a crack hoe with puns land a laso on runts so the passover won I just keep it easy why my last name is Reece im divine in mind im pieces try to hide but your easy not my kind so your cheezy im in line and im cheecky in my prime I'm so beastly and in time like its weekly catching signs from our God fetching rhymes from the Top