It begins
• Written by Son
Mi casa su casa ima roar like mufasa
but im the new young simba
this career choice deadlier than paint thinner
they giving me the cold shoulder like winter
im starved bitch
go on and fetch my dinner cause yeah my inards are
rumbling like ali in the jungle these songs my story book how
young mougly stumbled his life around
him crumbled these girls hearts he fumbles took the wrong path
and hes skipping class jus ta tap
that ass the youngen did it fast but forget about his past he got all
them greats on blast shit that last line was crazy waiting out coles office
like he did for jay z i pray for the day cole makes me got lines to amaze thee
crowd in my dreams hearing em so loud from a small country im proud
all your negativity aint phase me nah it don't shape me ima stay the same
grip this bitches throat with two hands and go insane hope all the fame
dont go to my brain and derail my thought train locomotive yeah my motive
premeditated always medicated always on my grind if ya look in my mind
I bet you'll find unwritten rhymes un-admitted crimes unexplained lies
yeah this is my times look up all them starts are aligned
Aye there's no hook in this song i thought it would take to long
im a young phenomenon go super saiyjin hit you with the Kamehameha
then the spirit bomb and then you gone so what if I flaunt all my skill
like asap gonna keep it trill dreams to earn em mils get pops on top of a hill
with them all riches then he switches from a benz to an audi
why?
cause he got me outtie hopefully hes proud see where im from
rap songs aint popular nah its taboo but im strong but im still young
so I flung this shit like a monkey everbody all about that money but they
cant trump me aint it funny theres only one me with a flow like this that
can spit like this this is simple shit so easy aint take the e
get the fuck away you feins
i got big dreams in the scheme things get nice cars and diamond rings
yeah all them flashy things you know it im just another young poet
so my worth i gotta show it this chance I won't blow it flowing on this river
so I row it
and to all em haters snapping there mouths like alligators when i spit leave
a hole so big like a crater im the terminator no Schwarzenegger
when I make it
bitch see you later just climbing like an elevator hope to elevate ya
better watch my behavior but im on my worst so first and for most my
punchlines leave you comatose-ed im heating up making toast i dont usually
boast but i got these ryhmes on lock and when you
hear em your jaw drops and then you flop im on top and when you thought
you got it Ioad that shit and then I shot it you're just a product my flow
like a young cole or logic but ima swap it up and stay original yeah thats
adidas been plannin this shit ever since I was a fetus all the fakes can
try but they won't defeat us
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Son
Member since September 1 2015