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Wanna know what my life's like (huh) 5 strikes
I'm young, black, gifted, forced, to worship a white
A high achiever, without the neither
Better I am Veritas
label me a playa, uh uh I'm a young money maker
I've paid my due so thank me
You trying to toe tag my career you never win
Your chances are Kim, in words they're fucking slim
The top spot I'm eyeing, while flying, of a lion
The Kobe Bryant of rhyming no denying
Boldly I proceed, to OD on beats, I'm lowkey
But slowly you'll know me from
Sections I'm stressing, the in I'm guessing
The legends have beckoned I'm wrecking these
I'm too cool for school but it I'll finish what I started
I guess a fucken degree is still highly
The 22, is horrible
Music being your life, law school your obstacle
I'm blessed in both ways kid, steady to make it
The guy from the Matrix I be the greatest
Your rap highness, finest
Hip most flyest, shine like African black diamonds
Born to win is my motto, mama the lotto
Bet on your son I promise we'll have a better