[Verse 1]
Just got past the fall
And I'm waiting for the call
2019 is gonna be my year
All you other fuckers better stay clear
I'm in here for dear life
If you step to me, steer away
I can outrap you when I'm rapping like Uzi Vert
Or a Migos Verse
Don't pull up on me and skrrrt
Put the sirens on alert
This project is gonna be my best work yet
I've got your girlfriend bending over backwards
Not about stacking wads
I excel at spitting words
Fuck working in an office
Shits too basic for me
I'm not another whack internet rapper
Those rappers belong in the trapper
These words are a double edged dagger
Aided with a serrated blade
This cadence is not staged
Using this logic beat because it's clear to me that I see a lyrical war machine snapping your knee as you bleed carefree
Then you see
A banshee over you
Giving you the key to the ground
Im in my room looking at my Wall of Words
Lyrics scattered everywhere
And I'll share them when the time is right
Some will bite
Others will leave you sad right?
I do this for me, you and your bitch
Like Bobby said 'Fuck that trap shit, it's that rap shit'
II don't need no help
Do this all myself, Don't need no team
Decided I wanted to rap so I taught myself
When I'm on the big screen, they'd all wanna be part of this kids scheme
I could do this for a week straight, no I'm someone with unique traits
I'm tryna make something that beats Drake's
That will set fire to lakes
With no mistakes
Yeah!
Wall of Words, my new project
Spring 2019
Merry Christmas
Peace