(Intro)Spektive

[Verse 1]
I feel the waves crash but I'm not in the ocean
I feel the stares yeah but I'm not in the open
I feel so obsolete like what's the point in hoping?
Until they hand me beats, now they got me flowing
It feels so new to you
When I drop what it do to you?
If you're in town you should pull through
I can put the moves on you

This is just the intro, I'm looking for perspective
And I don't even try this is better than expected
Lunar hands me beats, thirty seconds then I wreck em'
With rap I'm the greatest
It's been two years and I'm sorry that you waited