I started rapping all alone
Trapping, banging on my phone
I'm quiet aon't talk alot, I tell 'em I'm in my zone
I used to be brock, Had to bark just get a bone
I'm still stoned, my heart's cold like a freaking stone
I'm in my lane, niqqas will killl you just for f*cking fame
Come on man, 'cause when I spit it ain't no fucking fame
Who to blame? Hustling struggling just to get my name
Who to blame? the game will never be the same again
Calm down boy said I do this sh*t with Ease
So hot polices are telling me to freeze
Ain't stopping no more 'cause i'm coming for the cheese
Where you at?
May you be
2Pac, Jay Z, Nas or Biggie
Swear to God on my momma this niqqas gon feel me
This niqqas they gon try to get me out of the game
But I ain't riding the same way that Biggie did
We were locked behind cages
Now i'm rocking stages
School got me fucked up but i'm still flipping pages, uhh
Martin Luther was a hell of a king
No doubt he had a hell of a dream
This ain't a scheme I really ride alone
Calm down boy said I do this sh*t with Ease
So hot polices are telling me to freeze
Ain't stopping no more 'cause i'm coming for the cheese
Where you at?