This ain't a typical story about me slooin crack around the block I ain't a thug though I live a life one, young boy from the East coast with Hollywood dreams I know that everything that glitters is not gold, always looking for the show time been rappin for a long time and I was never known for spitting a short rhyme, I'm known for my ill matephors and lyrics I'm trying to find a new hustle cause I do struggle, my girl tellin' me not to give up constantly going back and forth scrambling trying to get my cash up I was hooded up, rappin' in every chyper that you see niggas sayin' I wasn't good enough I kept on failing falling but I rose to my feet. Let me tell you a story shawty about a young boy from the East coast with Hollywood dreams, I'm from Queens but I don't be in Queens when it rains and poors niggas fight over money and whoers. I push myself to the limit trying to be the best at this shit but these niggas couldn't recognize the talent, they couldn't fathem the king niggas set up a date to meet me in the street so that they can defeat me, yo I ain't gone let no nigga eat me that's why you weak MCs are in my Visy weekly this about lyrics and beats, not money and bitches I'ma legand in the making niggas trying to make sense how to deal with this load mouth, Young L I force feed the world the truth even if they don't want to hear it these rhymes food watch a nigga eat, like I'm rappin' with a spoon kicking that rhyme like Karate Jujutsu using my knuckles, to punch each line when we knuckles up we do it unothredox.