First off don't try to flex like I ain't nothing to see I fell off? Well fat chance to those questioning me Little bitch I got nothing to prove, and you got nothing to do You pressed play and started fucking with me Why we here? I got more shots to let off 'Cause now they just talking up out they asses and they fled off So whats good now? Don't try to make the move to step off These hoes got a lot to say now its time to punch some heads off I've been at the shit for a while so I've heard all complaints From them nut ass old heads to some nerd on restraint Chest out on live streams like they foes don't ride So how you going blow for blows when you don't go outside? But wanna expose my moves like they piss don't stank The type to hate they image so they try to flip those pains On some sociopath shit wanting to pick those brains Then call me spiteful, muh'fucka you can get Cobain'd Never seen they fairy asses at the shows... They persona see thru down to they clothes... Say I blow things out of proportion, I forever get tested I get the most 2 cents from those who never invested Well if this is God's plan then I'm sure its a bad one Any point I've made got these niggas foul like an And 1 These soft muh'fuckas wanna nut up online Like half of them don't get cyber-bullied most of the time Just cover your eyes, anyways I've held my tongue Raise hell and I'm done, result is now they ghosting they pride See niggas plant they own issues, never do solve em... Like its my fault they average Joe's, that's a YOU problem Lighting the gas and telling me that they ain't did it getting old fast Playing them clown games we goin' see if that joke lasts Carried everyone's come up on my back with a broke cast Fell back to let my circle shine, with ya broke ass They say I'm always taking pride in being underground 10% of local muh'fuckas say they love my sound While those could be genuine, I can't say I believe it 'Cause they actions give me mixed up reviews to say the least So I've heard to switch it up because the style too predictable But next they want the old Flxtch, they missing that traditional See I ain't debating with these dummies rambling The type to criticize the form when the punches landing You couldn't find anyone better in another package A master of 100 styles, any circumstances Proving false claims wrong, gotta turn they stances I got a point to move them numbers, just another fraction I got a point to move them numbers, just another fraction

[Verse 1] Semi-tall, melanated, skinny, raw rap nigga Peachfuzz barely cover up my jaw, that figures Baby faced geek, I don't know about no sports But I got a meme collection so I'm pulling all them hoes Like a firefighter, talk slow, think fast Rolling in a razor scooter so you know he's rad Phone got direct deposit 'bout to blow this bag Tryna rock them Power Stones like the old Dreamcast See the level I'm in, I think I'm a Shaman Smoking blue dreams, ease my mind every time, and I've hit more bowls than a Tom Brady record Munchies got me looking like I'm Naruto with the ramen My life is a comic no negative comments Trolls will be accounted for a curb stomping Call me Clark Kent with nappy hairs in a twist With my swagger on 100 and I'm fresh with the kicks [Hook] When I say 'I'm a G' I mean 'G' as in 'Geek' One of the coolest you'll ever meet When I say 'I'm a G' I mean 'G' as in 'Geek' One of the coolest you'll ever meet [Verse 2] Steady riding in a bucket playing Sonic OST's You can honestly go see, no one proper cold as me Just an awkward individual that's for the cash flow I don't spit game the bitches I just tell them dad jokes Had the cosplay bitches sweating on the gram tho Keeping keys to the clout never on a bad note Keep it all a stack bro life is popping for my days Haters raising eyebrows getting Rocky round my way It doesn't matter what these fuckers think about me Who shit on my charisma get the whole fuck from round me [Hook] When I say 'I'm a G' I mean 'G' as in 'Geek' One of the coolest you'll ever meet [Verse 3] Every hypebeast wanna be the talk of the tape Arcade emulators they just copy my game Been dope since the Genesis years so say less questions 'Cause I been shooting from the jump like an Apex Legend The superhero one for all, but my .40 will light em Flick of a finger knock the wind out em, Midoriya fighting Or they could catch these fucking hands, Braun Stroman in sighting Breaking down your block with lines, this Atari in writing It's still Slump fucking Gang, Triple 7 is the crew Steady chilling with the goons, ain't no telling what it do On my Alucard shit, ain't no heaven sent for dude If you see the E drop it, I ain't spelling shit for you [Hook] When I say 'I'm a G' I mean 'G' as in 'Geek' One of the coolest you'll ever meet When I say 'I'm a G' I mean 'G' as in 'Geek' One of the coolest you'll ever meet

Ah shit... It's just another one of them days, another one of them days [Hook] Yeah so I got my hoodie on 'cause I'm ready for the cold But it's 90 degrees outside So I pack up some sunscreen, think I'll see sky beam Now its 40 degrees outside Raindrops be storming storming down from a grey cloud To put out all the trees on fire Yep this is the life... [Verse 1] This must be the season where these things ain't going right It seem to be hard to fight, a spark that has yet to strike Everything that could go wrong would usually come to happen I could a lose whole arm and life would just toss a napkin Steady getting out of bed with my fingers crossed Deleting chain mail that I won't read at all Knocking on wood and taking chance I get peace at all Or die tryna throw a funeral, only 13 involved Man I've been superstitious, all the weird shit just happen to me Like some fucked up sitcom I just happen to lead Every season things will never go as planned and it seems To add reason as to why I don't have half of esteem For me, 'cause retrograde set up rendezvous Energies switching to the left like Beyonce's move My luck is so like the weather, I'm pulling straws for hope With everything upside down man I prey to god I cope [Hook] Yeah so I got my hoodie on 'cause I'm ready for the cold But it's 90 degrees outside So I pack up some sunscreen, think I'll see sky beam Now its 40 degrees outside Raindrops be storming storming down from a grey cloud To put out all the trees on fire This is the life... [Verse 2] Watching my world burn from 30 miles away That smoke up in the air just ruined part of my day But going through it and see if I get through the day smooth I ain't here to get in anyone business, no thank you But some workplace fight popped, the gloves was on They had the managers yelling and I did nothing wrong But I get fired for it too? Bruh you bugging dog Get a text message, bank account said it's overdrawn Friend with benefits done wised up, she don't want dick no mo Now the rent is overdue with the quick quick fasho This whole damn hour took a steer of the course Could it get any worse? Like damn I can't get shit no mo How crazy would it be if call me a Lyft To fall off a cliff, nah I'm just talking my shit Domino effect of curses I'm pulling straws for hope With everything upside down man I pray to god I cope [Hook] Yeah so I got my hoodie on 'cause I'm ready for the cold But it's 90 degrees outside So I pack up some sunscreen, think I'll see sky beam Now its 40 degrees outside Raindrops be storming storming down from a grey cloud To put out all the trees on fire This is the life...

[Verse 1] I'm just a baller shot caller if she texting don't stall her Its an uphill game if the price is right Bob Barker Shoot my shot in the spur of the moment like Tony Parker She a cokehead hitting them rails, she Tony Hawk'n She wanna black out, catch a whiff off the doobies 'Cause my bros out back hitting blunts in a Jacuzzi Garcia y Vega in rotation and we zooted Trees loud like Oscar Proud callin out for Trudy I suggest that y'all quit curving me Stay ready to hit the booth and smack a person verbally Especially the youngins, dare to utter any word to me You could catch a shot to ya chest like its Bourbon Street Ya camp goin' be spooked in the midst of all the urgency And next they hear is *beep* "911, your emergency?" Me up on wax is an assault case Sus niggas pull a Weinstein on they court dates [Hook] There's more to life to figure out from Certain something the eyes can't plainly see When I'm out here tryna shoot my shot up Afterwards its all so clear to me I'm just going bout my way I'm just going bout my way [Verse 2] Tripping off these bong rips, coming off a long shift Onsol we on shit, aiming at all Targets Jealous ones envy hoping they could reach the bar quick Looking for the short cuts, 90's Nia Long shit My pen is my sword, you have sealed your fate Better get it through ya Noodle, it is near, don't blink Can't deny the fan reach, you can hear those sing It's Gorilla warfare, got that Feel Good Inc. Fuck a rapper with they lukewarm hate in the scenes Trying hard to feel important it is blatant to me Spit hellfire and brimstone, slaying the beings Every corner blowing up with my Kane in the ring ..Got it locked, grip tight like a wifebeater Your most fire bar ever written is my light heaters Wack figures never knew I'm all forreal Now I'm pulling all the cards like I'm Yu-Gi on the field [Hook] There's more to life to figure out from Certain something the eyes can't plainly see When I'm out here tryna shoot my shot up Afterwards its all so clear to me I'm just going bout my way I'm just going bout my way [Verse 3] Chris Rebellion I just go about my way and mind my business I just go about my way, can I get a witness I just go about my way, nice guy and misfit I just go about my way, bullshit get dismissed That be the case, 9 times out of 10 I'm just looking at my age group, I ain't come with them Off the grid, I be venturing, nothing but my knowledge and my vision Phone silent and the doobie I be gripping That just how it be, ask somebody on what made me this way They goin' tell you that I'm stubborn, don't know how to behave Its the same attitude that done put me on planes From Atlanta, LA, I'm Bron Bron with the fade I'm just going bout my way..

[Hook] I be riding with the toolie, and I'm driving in a hooptie 'Cause I'm high off life, I won't settle for no loosies I be riding with the toolie, and I'm driving in a hooptie 'Cause I'm high off life, I won't settle for no loosies I be riding with the toolie, and I'm driving in a hooptie 'Cause I'm high off life, I won't settle for no loosies I be riding with the toolie, and I'm driving in a hooptie 'Cause I'm high off life, I won't settle for no loosies [Bridge] I'm enjoying the breeze outside, the breeze outside, yah yah I'm enjoying the breeze outside, yah yah [Verse] Cut from the cloth, I ain't no slacker, pushing material, gaining some traffic You bet on anything I make is classic, I ain't ya average, talented bastard You see the gang, coming in packs, Financial gain, but we ain't flash it Mind on the money, that is my standard G's on my head like I play with the Packers Be prepared for the powers that be, should be scared for what your eye could see I be drifting tryna catch up to speed, and people wonder what has got into me Local hype seem its all I complete, same disproven myth that people repeat Tell em otherwise its not what they seek, any fact presented they all retreat Inhale and exhale until I go sleep, stay in my dreams I be hearing the beats Waking up to a bunch of melodies, in the field so much we be wearing cleats Stepping to the crew we won't be so meek, you ain't like us, yeah we heard from ya peeps If you want no issue keep it discreet, people starving out here watching us eat [Hook] I be riding with the toolie, and I'm driving in a hooptie 'Cause I'm high off life, I won't settle for no loosies I be riding with the toolie, and I'm driving in a hooptie 'Cause I'm high off life, I won't settle for no loosies I be riding with the toolie, and I'm driving in a hooptie 'Cause I'm high off life, I won't settle for no loosies I be riding with the toolie, and I'm driving in a hooptie 'Cause I'm high off life, I won't settle for no loosies [Bridge] I'm enjoying the breeze outside, the breeze outside, yah yah I'm enjoying the breeze outside, yah yah [Verse 2] Saniyah X Look, sometimes you gotta break away from your day to day when it cloud your brain This world will drive you crazy if you ain't already insane Do it for the gram, that's what they say. I'm a take my gram and roll this J Release the troubles, therapy, and then tomorrow, clarity Is what I see, need this breeze to feel the peace Break it down and roll the tree, take it twice, pass to me We could match 2 or maybe 3, hit the beach grab something to eat Talk for hours, you and me, must be the plan 'cause you ain't leave, no no [Bridge] I'm enjoying the breeze outside, the breeze outside, yah yah I'm enjoying the breeze outside, yah yah [Outro] I know... Life gets crazy yes it does But I know... That this is not the end of us

[Verse 1] Making way to do this shit regardless... Locate to different areas and that's the target... Jot it down and mark it... Sitting down with a dutch and spark it... Planning different ways to make a home from this apartment... I remember when I was killing roaches off the carpet... Nowadays I'm flooring to move, its been the topic... I Got the closet space open for us to share baggage... Stack up and keep the stash inside the air mattress... Hope to drive away for good from all the spare traffic... Just before we hit a collision, wouldn't dare happen... Days and hours until the move, and we get our equipment... Instead of fucking with the landlord, he power tripping... I can barely get a parking space, car too big to peel away Clearing out the kitchen now its easier to fill the plates... Real estate... [Verse 2] Dream of 30 acres b, I can go on a long cruise I mean a walk through, I'm in the jawn smooth Kicking with all crew, hitting the paintballs The shooting range in the yard too ...I'm on you I'm with the art, stroke colors up on the canvas To hang it up on our spare guest room, lets set the standard And see, 1 or 2 stories? At least you can level with me Interior design choices, soon to live better with ease Never you shifty, not once I questioned if its real or fake The steps to make the dream a reality, gotta seal the fate Real estate...

Pulling on the spot in a Hybrid No opp could notice 'cause my engine on silent Smoking on the gas 'cause I'm saving up on mileage 2 miles an hour so they see me when I'm driving Bodyguard tripping tryna charge an extra dub Who the fuck let these corny ass niggas in this club All these trust fund lames playing 'round like they gang Just an easy ass lick if they came across a snub Tryna show off they chick as if I really give a fuck She the type to suck dick if I sold her extra nugs Like "Who you be? Come with me, I can show you VIP" None of these hoes loyal if they think someone the plug Simp niggas tryna dirty mack now Until I pull a .MAC out, so little homie back down 'Cause you can get finessed for like 30 a gram And if you feel I shorted you, well I ain't giving no damn Know mugs in real time that could live off of scams Look for parking on wrong block and they on yo ass Get ya cash took before you try to pay for them drinks And throw a house show with it, you still pay the entries Yeah I still hate the club, unless I'm rolling with my chick friends I call that shit a dub 'Cause I'm tryna catch a vibe, and you tryna catch a body You goin' try the wrong one when they hit you with a shotty

[Hook] Praise, what's the deal son Is it really real son, is it really real Is it really real son, do you even feel son Is it really real son, is it really real, forreal [Verse 1] Vagabond Maurice While they were, driving the boat, I was, soul searching Plotting on the come up, jotting poems from nostalgia The magic reminiscent of street lamps, illuminate concrete When me and my brothers ran the streets A simpler time, redefining my serenity Opening minds, third eye, kind of cloudy I speak to divine, truth, raveling time, loose Picking the world’s fruit, just to break through I sown seeds of Black Thoughts just to bless these Roots Nappy Afro magic, wielding the, thunder of Zeus Exfoliate the poison just to catch my groove They can catch these hands, as I sing my zen The content sounding like Baki standing in an arena Palms full of sand in-sighting the next challenge The next saga is in sight, so I take Flight through the cloak and daggers, gather jewels while in the palace Holy smokes and gee whiz The kids got to live Letting karma do its biz The fears turned to spears Reclaiming all my years Heir to the higher, no entry in my cipher Stop, preaching to choirs [Verse 2] Flxtch! ...All praise go to the skies Being fly when I'm blowing that haze up to the skies Going thru the motions feeling unfazed and wonder why In my spot ain't no way they could shake me out my shine I see souls they lately been coming as rain clouds Mentalities flooded up to a storm, no safe sound I'm packing my umbrella don't need to be drenched up Analogy might be lost behind ears all wet up Catch up. Just some imagery play whether you like it or not Weather if icy or hot, still nice if temperatures drop Even when walking those miles, I still remember the stops All toes, 10 on the block, became kin of the spots Stay sick, was never cured, took no hints from the doc I outlasted many men, wish me death from the opps Gotta play it with some sense, handles best with the rock Before it ends ain't no sense to get caught... Good grief Watch for how they speak First to break your boundaries like its really hard to keep Good lord They will lie right out they teeth Out here dry snitching when they hanging with they peeps [Hook] Is it really real son, do you even feel son Is it really real son, is it really real, forreal