Harlem

Uh, sorry Wolf Haley, but on your beat I'm gon' go crazy dawg..

[Verse 1: Millz]
You see lately, I'm aching to break this patience
To make it & show my greatness, to haters who truly faking
Cause greatness is always hated & haters always debating
About, a nigga's talents when they will just never make it
But, I got the posse, nobody ever gon' stop me
Ain't at the top of my game but still mobbin like Rocky
Ain't looking up to no pops & I ain't talking 'bout lollis
But, I got the knowledge of Huey & swag of Riley
&, green is ya boy's favorite hue like I was Irish
But um, back to the topic, I prefer my bitches topless
Cause when I be feeling low, they falsify what the top is..
I should stop it, Posse

(Hook)

[Verse 2: Millz] (Fan perspective)
See Mr.Sosa, I don't mean to expose ya
But lately you've acted crazy, you've dreamed about empty holsters
With guns up in yo' hands, while sinking down in the sand
Depression has caused supression of metal thats in yo' hands
So please, just listen, you've violently went spitting
To the point where people love you, so why would you go missing
You know your mission, don't dismiss it, I know your visions vivid
So fuck your feelings & stop bullshitting

Whatever, let me just get back to rapping & shit, iight..

[Verse 3: Millz]
Lately people been wanting me to continue rapping on these beats
Like fuck what's happening to me, whatever
I know I'm better, than who I think I am
That's why I DO THIS SHIT, don't say "I think I can"
Millz to your service, my confidence oh so turgid
Competition getting nervous, cause soon I'm wanted for murder
And, I'm 17 with knowledge that's obscene
Told momma no college for me, no reasons, just not my scene
I, rather be on a beach drinking juice out a canteen
Playing soccer with pandas I'll do some dancing
Or living them out but still chasing my damn dreams: inception

(Hook)

[Verse 4: Millz]
No collabs? I'm an ass now? Hee haw?
I don't need help to put it down like Precious on a seesaw
So back off, I rap all, my ass off
So don't ask for a collab cause you'll be getting an asshole
Get it? if not, cut this track off
I can't deal with ignorance like Ralphie's dad & those bad dogs
"Fucking mutts just disgust me" but trust me
Don't mess with me lyrically, cause the piss could also get ugly
I smile, I laugh at my puns be..
Cause I remember in 4th grade playing with words was just so fun to me
Now it's different, life's happiness is missing
But I'm sickening with my words, but no poison no Michael Bivins
Contentiously always mentioned in sentences 'bout the sickest
The illest and realest killers intentions are always mimicked
So let me take you to class, multiply all my lyrics in brains but use division
With rappers who truly actors & their acting is acting out, not truly living their spitting
With Emmys I'm never mentioned, cause truly I am a realist..
This is dope shit, deal this
I got braille lyrics you gotta feel it..
To understand not saying I am the man
But I dare you to play this back then say I am not the illest
Real shit.. Bye!