If you ain't got hunger, then you can't relate
Make room, I'm coming through
Give a * about what you do
Here to make some folky tunes
Even make a buck or two
Shut the * up
Who you think you are?
I've been spittin' bars
Before they called Eminem a star
It's my turn, I burn rappers to a crisp
Rhyme, sign, R, Z, you ain't fuckin' with this
When I start to dance, we throw like a bucket of piss
My expression, then I click, just scream, fallin' off a cliff
I'm lost in the heart, I rip them C's apart
Spread the body parts across the globe like stool and nausea
I'm a hip-hop fiend, now you don't know where I've been
They don't wanna sleep on me because I'm livin' the dream
I'm one of the freshest, you can never test this
Drop twos like Sligo, lookin' for my precious
I've studied the world and elevated
I don't need a school to tell me that I'm educated
Cause I'm about to hit it, move it in my seat
Move it in my seat
I shout and fail cause I'm next to none
East to west, ready or not, I have a vibe
Then I'm, then I'm fine
I've got to hit it, move it in my seat
Move it in my seat
I shout and fail cause I'm next to none
East to west, ready or not, I have a vibe
Then I'm, then I'm fine