Listen To My Album

Pay your respects to the people’s champion
My speak universal
Maybe just not in your circle
You could say my flow Mandarin
I ain’t from the Ministry fonds
Where you got plucked like a mandolin
Whose mans is this?
Let an algorithm say what kind of man you is
Rely on AI
But won’t work on how you handle shit
That ain’t the answer, kid i push the lines
They shit sound like risk management
I like my privilege and I never
Once complained about my disadvantages
And I won’t, just don’t act like I was handed
Shit in this game when to this day
They tryin' block my shine cause
Of insecuritiеs they ain't abandonin'
I’m a truth that you know
But you ain’t accepted yеt
Come back to me when you ready to
Discuss how I’m actually the best
You couldn't fuck with me
And all that alchemy’s
Just distrust and the size of your nuts yeah
Retaining all this wisdom, I think that
Kid they think a whiz, dumb
I ain’t impressed with dudes
And that ain’t rude, I’m just frank
Word to the fur I just threw
In the fire to bake
Cause I’m retiring, lying
And hiding in flyness for
Sake of disguising your
Lack of a basic desire to think
It’s Mr call It What It Is, ire runnin’ high
They don’t want to stand next to me, hmm
I wonder why
Nothing reveal the truth more than a
Fuckin' lie and vice versa
That’s why they don’t want none without
The bags in my sight
Word to the bags under mine so I’m up in mine
'Cause it’s cold out here
And shit startin’ to get darker
Like like it’s late autumn
Don’t call me for a Verzuz
Battle 'less it’s James Baldwin
I’m on Do Not Disturb in case fake callin’
I don’t wanna know, I’m tryna live for now
Student of the game but I’m princ-i pal
Since I was a little child
Always had ambitious style, yeah
So just embrace me, dog, stop it
I birthed a lotta rappers even
If they look adopted
Spend all day reading comments and then
Wonder where their calm went
With dudes fakin' tell them yeah, word
Let a con vent i learned that when I was
Hooping up by Convent let 'em judge you
Just don’t get held by
Where their calm temper they will
See I’m different
They feel the shit I spit from Brazil
To up in them LA hills
Dudes hear the kid and they chill
Start amending they wills
Pretend offended, they bills
Depend on who they say they ain't
Come around like they angels and
Try to play the angles
Offer value exchanges and then
They never pay you so this year
I had to get some people off the back of me
Can’t hold it down for everyone
Hoe I ain’t gravity
I been in the cut gettin'
Stronger like an infection
They been movin' back
Space gettin' longer like a reflection
Ironic they can’t see their own
Feel like the most loved dude ever
Who was destined to be alone
Listen to my mothafuckin album, man
Stop playin' with me

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