Hey, Kool-Aid and frozen pizza It's a work of art, I ain't Taka Mona Lisa Dream of rockin' crowns, see me fillin' up arenas And she got me laughin' like a damn hyena Yeah, I live a life pretty similar to yours Used to go to school, hang with friends and play sports Every single summer takin' trips to the shore And I was all gravy, but I knew I wanted more Ain't ever seen a young rapper like one Can't believe that I swear it's just a mirage Still got my training wheels in the garage But I ain't gonna need those, I'ma go hard So far, I've done pretty well for myself Couple trophies on the shelf, so what else could I want that I don't have yet? Well, a little more cash and my own fast jet So I can go anywhere, anywhere Cali for the c***s, boy, I know there's plenty there Bout to be in music stores everywhere, but not yet They can't understand my concept I've been climbing up the Great Wall Haven't had a fall yet These blocks gotta know I'm on next Clean conscience, Good Samaritan Companies send me clothes, so I'm wearin' them If you didn't know, well, I'm from the burg Everything I drop recorded by a big germ I smoke c***s and I make music I don't even talk about it, boy, I just do it Everybody got their own opinion The reasons why they feelin' them You must admit he's killin' them Runnin' off adrenaline Waitin' for the game to wanna let him in So open up the boiling barrel of a smokin' gun Whether I'm old or young, the chosen one I got a hundred billion flows to come I hope you know the lyrics to every single song So when I'm at a show, everyone can sing along My w*** bag empty, bottle at its last drop I'm feelin' like this could be my last shot But many more songs to make, cousin So why the f*** you buggin'? You know what? You know what? You know what?