Verse 1: I'm gonna be the cream of the crop
I harvest the beat when I hear that %#@! drop
Watch my grind there's no sleep on my clock

Born to run the game before I started to walk
I got my bars locked down give them a ten
No cons unless you count the soul in my pen

I put holes in ya head with my pencils lead
Got the flow of a vet and ain't settling yet
Always flossin but I deserve a crown

Rewarded with dimes when I serve you clowns
Witness my rise to the surface now
Cause the beat and I make a perfect sound

You made it huh? Let me calculate
If you ain't 9 to 5 you still gettin ate(8)
Test me, Ill outshine you in the shade

Kill you in 16 forget the 7 days

Hook: I'm coming up nothing less of a masterpiece

These casualties ain't comin after me
Don't sleep I'm trying to get my thoughts heard
It's automatic like clockwork


Verse 2: What are you working towards when you let the devil choose
If the fame is worth a soul then I guess I'm gettin two

Let my Dream Work sitting on a crescent moon
Teaching lessons to the youth when I resurrect the booth
Let me, introduce you to a young genius

Funny how words can leave some speechless
Say I'm not the hottest son(sun) please ill
Merk ya re(Mercury)jects (*##$ I'm hotter than venus

Can you believe this? Kid from the suburbs
Can't rap about a life that was suffered
Never been in the struggle when I was younger

But try to find another mother$#&@er like me
Punchlines left to right with the left hook
Crunchtime I'm left to write and leave the deaf shook

Thundering on point westbrook
If ya wondering why I'm so blessed look


Hook

Verse 3: My shoe stock nice non stop rock mics(mikes)

Raise the bar to the top height
Won't stop till my names in the spotlight
Tryna switch into lanes with no stop lights

I'll keep spittin till the death of me
Cook them up man I got the whole recipe
Got my city on my back and the West on my chest

On a journey to the top where I rest in success