Nothingburger

Eat the heat weekly, meezy on a streak
I'll prolly make art long as my heart beats
Hear tunes in my dreams, guess I do this in my sleep
You know I'mma say it: God gave me wings
I mix and produce and I rap and I sing
If I rock with ya, I might do for the free
If somebody asked me how to work up on their thing
I'd say it starts now, call it blackyspeakz
If this a throwaway, then im smurfing
I'm the type of dude to write his bars in cursive
I'm the type of dude to say he's rocking Kirkland
Lot of rappers still ain't putting lots of work in
Quit flaking, dandruff, y'all bunch
You'll wish you came through should my price go up
Don't message me now, like "Meezy Bruh"
You wanna rock with me, I've been real from the jump?

[Interlude]

Sixteens getting easy, trying to do 32s
Then up the wordplay when 64 computes
Picture me going wumbo If these my bars in snooze
Wannabe as consistent as "it's Wednesday, my dudes"
Fau groi or a frog, aww
Chef a fine dish, or be cute in a small pond
Snakes in the grass, they shoot from the tall fronds
Got a hand up to block, I hoop till the ball's gone
Suit up, yeah we going to court
Don't flex if you don't know the sport
If you hate never make, what you even here for
Some people stay judging, keeping the bench warm
Next stage formulates in my brain
Operation get buff on the way
Got a six string, and I'm learning to play
Future looking bright, I might need to wear shades