6AM in Jeddah

Back in my city
Where the sun's too hot and the girls all pretty
Too hot like 40 degrees
And the girls gon' get you down on your knees
40 degrees
Average climate
Rappers sending me their shit so I could co-sign it
I gotta say some of that shit's icey
Who knew inspiring fit me so nicely
Build this rap game inside my hometown
So when I come back you know shit's gon' go down
Add more fire to the coastal heat
Coals to feet
Golden sands the beach
Blue waters the sea
You know I had to white out the G
You know me Mr. C-I-G
A-S-H
Sit back and watch y'all hate
Young boy tryna make it out the KSA
Flow's sicker than a patient with AIDS
No disrespect I hope y'all feel good soon
But man, a hot Saudi rapper is once in a blue moon
Green flag raise it all the way up
Give you this shit for free you ain't gotta pay up
Man, this shit makes me feel like Oprah
I speak my shit while you sit on your sofa
And I compare myself to myself, only to find out that my shit is doper
On my college dropout shit
Shoutout to Yeezy
Man, I thought producing and rapping would be like, somewhat easy
Now I got y’all waiting on my album
Something I ain’t really done with
I’ve been too busy studying
And music is just something I have fun with
But see I try to provide
Whatever comes to my mind
I sit down
I make a beat
I write a rhyme
I try my best to do it in a short time
But see I read something one day
It said never rush greatness
I hope that excuses my lateness
I hope that one day I’ll be the greatest
Ash; the first big Saudi rapper
And when you say my name everybody’s gon’ be clapping
I mean I don't see into the future, but for some reason I really see this shit happen