Foreword

This the last year you'll call me anything other than artist, better yet that nigga
In the IE I'm already a figure
Probably seated in section 203 for the Lakers and Clippers Christmas Day
I prayed to make a Grip and God always deliver
The truth will make you shiver
But now I understand it fully
Always defended the weak
Then I turned into a bully
Settin precedent
Question if they get what I meant
Sent my album to Matt at Leaving I ain't heard back since
Nico pressed play and questioned my storytelling
Like I ain't make Anime ass shaking that's still compelling

Sneak dissing creep but the Gunner is hate replant
Top 10 album of the year you let me tell it

All off my own depression don't let it fool you
I got these dummies on pens and needles from all this voodoo
Only I need is the fit to go with the new shoes
I'm laced up now
On the internet they act Lesnar
But they ain't tough now

Say they here for smoke but maybe I'm trippin, maybe I missed it
When you this driven
You never swerve in a game of Chicken
Too resilient
HBK renewing the feeling
They knew he was peelin
Challenge the specturm Cam a Chameleon

Its safe to say he snappin'
I'm after safes like Lupin
You rock a cape for losers
Where the fuck yo contributions?

Its COCA ROCA OE Season we got contra movin
Calm and cool we got the cheats to go I'm talkin constant shootin

Better believe it we treatin lying treason
Iron out the Lama leave em curled up and lamaze breathin
Sho nuff
I'm off the map with the hands
The kid cheesin
The Camp elite
I got this confidence for a reason

I got niggas that might buck atcha

On real life shit they don't know rappers

But got my back the Dino need that

So don't be that nigga we go after

With legacy I always been fascinated
Never copied or bit
Look where we gravitated

Hot Boy 98 flow like a Dragon's Lair
Drapped with the Gold boy you lookin at Ric Flair or might I say

Cassius Clay they'll call me the greatest before I pass away
Fan Fiction a 5 step drop
This shit a passing play

Oh my bad a Passion Play

Searching for balance between the evils of Nirvana and the wealth of my talents
CA insane now the brainchild with aim to make Cobain proud
Before I sell my thinkin, I would rather blow that thang out