[Intro]
How you feel? How you feel, how you feel?
One two. one two. How you feel, How you feel?
I feel good. (Haha)

[Verse 1]
Living with ambitions and goals
With more flows than where amphibians show
With a glow that derives from my own passions and don't
Tell me that I'm hated and won't last in my home
Cause I know it but intend to flip it and make it my mission
To move from being a loser to win-win positions
Whether assisted, or with me riding it solo
It's whatever, just know that my life would be sweeter than fro-yo
All in my mind is the thought of me meeting the greatness
Hoping and grinding I'll shine through the music I'm making
Having something to show for all of the time that I've taken
All the sweat, tears, blood drops not wasted
Painstaking, emotion on every page
Every time I felt the stress, I escaped from the rage
My crave, and it broadens my desire every day
To hop up on the stage and make the audience say...

[Hook]
Holy clips, holy clips
Holy clips, I got 'em like holy clips
Holy clips, holy clips
Holy clips, I got 'em like holy clips
[Verse 2]
Yeah, riding my sound bang like a nina
Me and my nina, ain't no one ever comin' between us
She's a sweetheart to me, but you don't wanna greet her
Cause she's poison, she kills, you don't want to meet or see her
I be a, real n***a, get on and kill n***as
Without a tommy, I don't wear hilfiger
I roll dolo got rap stars plummeting
And I don't got a stomach, shit, I got abs, soulo
Never scream yolo, that saying ain't new to me
N***as only say yolo when doing some fuckering foolery
Fuck it, I got my morals, some say my shit's immoral
Cos I'm focused on my aura and plowing out Rita Ora
Or I'm, going bout these steps to me receive me a grammy
Follow my own code while doing good by my mami
Lost my youngin' sammy but I'm not gon' sit hear on some lonely shit
I'm using it as fuel to make him look from heaven, only saying...

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Holy clips is what I got 'em saying
Everytime the mic is on and my song's playing
Feeling like Shakespeare when he's putting together pieces
While shattering rapper's dreams and I'm sweeping up all the pieces
You see that I'm way different than Webster and Childhood
You wish that your style would, put up shit that my style could
I used to be the n***a girls locked in the friendzone
Now they cheering for my penis, while I'm in the endzone
Some say we're pre-determined and we've gotta make the most of it
But as for me, in this life, I want to take control of it
Hold it, you would of thought I was a lame at first chance
But I only became these person as a product of circumstance
Given bullshit, the reason why? no recollection
But I'm over it now, cos now they value my message
I'm flipping the script, from extra to leading role
From copper to seeing gold, now they like...
[Hook] x2