now I'm taking this bout my first time here reminiscing bout niggas who ain't got no fear who got them dreams like Ali and them malcom x been through the struggle check my knees man I'm coming next this ain't the mainstream boy this is rap fame got the pen and pad nd all i do is just write flames pen getting hot from cooking these rhyme schemes nd bitches getting knocked from tasting all of these fine things. damn this education is filling my soul learning the white man craft just to get in the flow but remember only dead fish go with the flow I swim backwards like legends goddamn watch me switch my flows got all this pain pent up and all these struggle tryna double rhyme to save time but it seems times up playing shit like the big time caus I got trebles got rebels many niggas tryna claim that they ain't devils fuck it its determination show me the demolition kill all these phoney whack ass niggas with zero precision. my rhyme so rapt goddamn there ain't no competition so to the nigga out there give me my tuition I got a mission to write rhymes that speak facts to the congregation leave me like I'm preaching nigga this is my fucking nation brave words from a hustler starting to raise suspicion I got this app from the heavens like u it's just a microvolt these flows so cold cold world outside bitches grab yo coat it's too cold outside there ain't no blanket no beddie no girl to keep u warm but ur hoes ready i got this mindset flows like spaghetti niggas getting thrown out just like confetti I need that magic caus I think I'm ready like Merlin in his prime lord I think I'm ready u cant happy without the ness and you cant live thinking bout shit saying u leave the rest I lost my flow but it's for the best the songs ending soon man I wish yall the fucking best. . .