Cassius

Verse 1:
In real life I might be missing a screw
Young swade not conditioned to lose
They wanna tell you how to think
Who to be, who to love, how to dress
But I'm still in a position to choose
I paid dues
I'm the young black Rambo
Tell me where I can't go
And Ion tap dance
Nah I never been a sambo
Youngin gotta get it
So I'm headed to the 50yd Line
Cause that's where all the bands go
Yelling swade
They ain't talking bout the fabric
It's all grade A, B
We ain't seeing average
If yeen seen me
Then yeen seen a savage
Prince among thieves
Like Aladdin
I'm dabbin
(Woo)
Who you know that’s bringin all the passion
Got it out the clay
Like my first name cassius
Wanna make a play
Then you gotta do it drastic
You preaching to the choir
I'm just preaching what I practice
(Woo)
I don't see the point in being passive
If I take a L
I bounce back like elastic
Youngins living scared
And I swear it's so tragic
Why you so unenthusiastic
It's backwards
All i really know is I get better with time
Tryna hit ya top 5
Talking dead or alive
I ain't even started running
I'm just getting my stride
Friend or foe
Boy you better decide
Ahhh Lawd
Hook:
Got it out the clay
Now I'm feeling like cassius
Now I'm feeling cassius
In our own lane
Ion think they gon catch us
Ion think they gon catch us
Got it out the clay
Now I'm feeling like cassius
Oh no, oh no, oh no I don't think they gon catch us (4x)
Verse 2:
Hate it or love it
I'm that underdog now
Black and militant
They want me under dog pounds
Young swade
Got me hopping off that undercard now
Top billing for the shillings Kurt
I done touched down
I done
Came up
With the same crew
What the question is
No you'll never stop the drive
You too pedestrian
Why ya face so long
It look equestrian
Born to play my role
But i ain't never been a thespian
Roll up on my homie L like
What the lick read?
Catch me out in Tampa
With the Lightning
Call it blitzkrieg
I been painting pictures
15 writing sisteens
Penny with the magic
Always knew I had that Siegfried
AhUgh
Now who you know that's more thorough
Came from the south but spit it like the 5 boroughs
Youngins get intense
I swear they hate my intestines
They mad
But I'm chilling in salem's eating gyro
Sick of being good boy I'm
Ready for great
Play me a track
I promise that I'm ready to skate
All these rappers that be lying
They can die in my wake
They fugaze
But I'm two days ahead of the fake
All I really know is I get better with time
I'm florida's natural
This juice here is better than wine
We just living for the truth
That's a better design
I been feeling I was destined to shine
Ahh Lawd
Hook:
Got it out the clay
Now I'm feeling like cassius
Now I'm feeling cassius
In our own lane
Ion think they gon catch us
Ion think they gon catch us
Got it out the clay
Now I'm feeling like cassius
Oh no, oh no, oh no I don’t think they gon catch us (4x)