Growth

I like to go Explicite

Ill hyp my flow to reach my limit

My life, ull come n visit, when i spit the mic, on stage saying something so sufficient

Flow with rage and hope im consistent

I tend to hear old crickets

I spend so much minutes

With intent to grow my spirit

N bring back something so reminiscent,

Change the digits in my account

Cuz i like to rhym loud, n say lesson about life you question sitting on the couch

 

When i spit, yah mind goes "hes brilliant"

Then respit to unwind something in memory that u have distant,

urself from so your minds go "hes different" Ill climb to enrichment,

 

Cuz i show commitment, its just sometimes im a lil unbalanced

Trying to hold a billion, i wont lie, right now just trying to show you some talent, from my rhyms,

Prying my soul so i can beat my time and be more resilient, maybe klan but before im writing to be efficient,

its my plan,

Dont u understand, its ur name that gets damaged? n then ur mad, gotta get ur work rexamined, work to merg yah plan man

Ask some stans, or just people in stands, im not scam, this just who i am,

 

But the opinion does matter do ur thang

Look at me ive been here since april damn

Still trying to flow so immense, inhense my strenght, to be intense when i can,

Practice cadence n right now im building patience to keep going adjacent like 100 percent do it so blatandly,

Get you sundried so randomly, youll run ro hide, but my cadense be too heavy, itll turn u wild n sick, as my pens make up ur mind to sit

My style will make ur mind go shit....