It’s the finale, that New York kid from Cali
Posted up in Sin City, prolly smoking maui
White Grape swisher sweets, clean like my bitches feet
Always in the newest gear, ya’ll know who the truest here

I wanna thank you in advance for this purchase
I hope you enjoyed this mixtape for it’s purpose
Had to get this shit off my chest like Iron Man
I sound like Mufasa, but I ain’t lying man

I gave you truth after truth, with every bar
I know it’s not the norm, so I had to raise the bar
Don’t label me spiritual or classify me lyrical
When it comes to rap, I embody all the minerals

Lost alot of soldiers, I’m the lone standing general
Allergic to these wack cats, please pass the Benadryl
I’m that Renegade, All these niggas been afraid
Hide ya bitch cause I’ll penetrate, watch me demonstrate

I cry away the pain, but you wouldn’t even know it
I’m the strong silent type, so you’ll never see me show it
I done made niggas millions, now I gotta do for me
The feds wanna lock a nigga up, we’ll see

I could never a trust a nigga, with the past I been through
I almost signed up for 20 years, nigga Fuck You
Was supposed to have my back, left me in a cell
And, then I find out that you telling through the mail

What happened to the real, am I the last one in the field?
Death before dishonor, now a days niggas squeal
Rats in my area, no choice but to bury ya
Greed for the cheese, so I gotta succeed

I’m a sucker for a pretty face, if she thin in the waist
With a fat ass, big tits, then I gotta taste
I can’t help it, just the nigga that I am
I lost my innocence, soon as I became a man

This ain’t the end though, it’s a mini vaca
I wanna thank you all though, before you vacate
Anybody that I ever interacted with
Your the reason why this music shit is happening

My ride or die Coco, my little brother Flowjo
Marcharda, Smitty, Dady Hitz my committee
My nigga L-Dubb, J, Kody, and Gino
Aquan, Rico, Chef Al, You Know

Julian, Shawn P, Brandon, and Blue-White
All these characters, got me breathing new life
My little sisters, my little brothers
Different dads, different mothers

We all still fam no matter what nothing changing
Don’t begin to feel salty, if I left you nameless
It’s love for everybody, even haters on my anus
The plan is to bring everybody when I’m famous