PUNCHLINE

Been writing some shit and I post it on snap
Big ups to the homies that gave me some gas
I'm talking 'bout Marco Christian Brooklyn Evan
Rest of you niggas is ass
Unless you is one of them niggas that clicked on the video link and then heard your boy spaz
The rest is forgiven
Views double digits
Give me a year
Will triple that

This kid ambition, you thinking that
He must me kidding, you thinking that
Maybe I am, but I can rap, and you can not
You thinking that
This cant be his shit, you thinking that
How did he do this, you thinking that
He making music, this is a fact
This is a fact, how he do that

Been writing some shit that I usually spit off the top of my head with no pen and no pad
When I was a kid there's a site I'd visit to write down every lyric that I ever had
Majored in computer science, gon make sure it's available, by myself bring that shit back
And then can I promise these niggas gon see that young me wrote shit better than they ever said
This one go hard, I know
Just needed to set up the bar
I know some people was skipping my shit from before but now listen
Aye pick up that jaw off the floor
I ain't kidding no more
Started off as a joke
But I pulled the shit off and I got in a flow
Ain't need this for dough
I been inching six digits already just gonna get me a few more

This kid is gifted, you thinking that
He must me kidding, you thinking that
Maybe I am, maybe I'm not, just having fun, you thinking that
Best writer, BIZ is, you thinking that
This can't be his shit, don't make me laugh
He making music, this is a fact
This is a fact, how he do that

I swear to god I could pop off with this shit if I wanted to it is a matter of choice
Thank god I got witnesses watching me maybe it is enough y'all know that I am the boy
Been cooking and practicing
My bars exquisite and next thing I gotta perfect is the voice
Looking up, imagining blasting off
Thinking 'bout that Dayton kid out there making some noise
This one go dumb, so I'm stupid
Realest nigga on site with the music
If I wasn't a nerd and y'all motherfuckers heard all this bet y'all would still be so clueless
Most music is shit
Decided to fix it
Made myself some jams and my friends said this shit lit
Got right down to business
Hopped up in the kitchen
Cook three Michelin dishes
My confidence risen
My god I was spitting
My god I still am
Looks like I just spit out a whole another jam
Looks like motherfuckers need to know who I am
Looks like I might throw this shit up on the gram
Nah, this just a pastime
I know I said that shit last time
But I'm eating beats like it's lunch time
Yo bars is weak, can't touch mine
I got the heat like sunshine
We'll never meet, don't got time
At CVG in the front line
First class for me, it's about time
Don't look at me, take what's mine
Can't locate me, I'm not online
Don't joke with me if it's crunch time
Just wrote the whole damn punchline

This kid is gifted, you thinking that
Might not be kidding, you thinking that
Maybe I am, maybe I'm not
I do not know, still thinking that
This kid ambitious, you thinking that
This can't be his shit, I do not cap
He making music, this is a fact
This is a fact, this is a wrap