Untitled Song

If the opportunity land in your hand

make sure you make a perfect shot

The clock is ticking

Once the ball drop in you buzzing for life

 

You never expect in light years

Your life can change overnight

 

I never gave up last week or neither today

I don’t practice the religion of giving up

I will never throw the towels on the ground

Mama taught me keep my chin up and make her pround

 

Cause all I did made her frown

I know I made you go throw the great of adventure

up and down I promise I want repeat the madness again

 

I put that on my soul

We going make it out the treanch

we going make out the ghetto for life

If we make it to the top you will still see me eating egg rolls

 

I'm not here make friends i ready brought them with me

im only here for the bankroll

Im here to put my name in the rap hall fame

Cause once you die your legacy don't​ die in vain

it live forever

im trying make gold platinum hit record

my music is going become treasure

 

All these funky wack mumble rappers going be forgotten in David jones locker

for fucking the culture of hip hop

 

Momment of slight

For all the pioneers who never let they

battle ship sick like titanic