Beautiful BlakArt, Part 1

[Intro]
Sure
Mmh
Ah yes

[Verse]
Ekse sho, left right situation, check more
Danielson, wax on - off, Charlie net so
Said sho bona, it's a phat beat that I slep on
Power drunk tryna take shots but I'm Teflon
Let's talk, why you feelin' pain in your chest for?
Let's vibe out, leave your troubles on the dance floor
General, soldiers salute me, ke bo "Yes boss"
Brains in the office, mommy give me desktop
Idiots, you dribblin' but you no check score
Me, family the ting that I blow a cheque for
Lifted, my head in the cloud I'm feelin' airborne
Neh sho bona, every plan need a platform
Respect for every single song I'm a guest on
Been through maar ke sharp, I'm a blessed boy
More real dudes and sisters, please, less noise
Had to strategize, it's my dream gotta fight for it
Don't panic, I'm here to build not to destroy
Dangerous, Bonnie and Clyde at the checkpoint
Protect the energy, bad vibes I no check for
Spirit I praise, Baba God give me pep talk
Press play, repeat and then press pause
You might miss pearls if you give it less thought
Stand out at the party that I ain't dressed for
One life, this one night you can let go
You got problems? No stress, Charlie let's talk
Here's twenty thousand, tell the bill collector 'Back off"
Got a strong pedigree, used to be a mad dog
Kinda lost myself, now I'm back rappin' my ass off
Knocked down, Iron Mike lifestyle, we crack on
We outside, beggin' nobody to put us back on
I'm easy, move at my own pace, never fast-forward
Got the kind of schoolin' I ain't had to go to class for
You know me, down to earth, pearls from the black soil
Fly lyrics but I need more stamps in my passport
Easy target 'cause of the pedestal that you stand on
Everybody could get touched, nowadays I'm hands on
Be a real G and hold down the ground you stand on
Don't panic when things get bloody like a tampon
"Pha-pha" Scatter, smell a Chuck Taylor, man's gone
Tuck in your skirt sweetheart, some put your pants on
They posturin', I am Hip Hop in it's correct form
Look at me, I am the nigga that you slept on
Why you tryna treat the heir to the throne like a stepson?
I'm agile, I'm not the typa nigga you try flex on
Top five, top five, top five, yeah I said so
Oh you know I rap like I got a score to settle
Just wanna live my own life, I ain't here to impress you
Holy flows, spit 'em in droves, I'm here to bless you (Bless you, bless you, bless you)