Out The Mud

[Verse 1]
This been about the love, before the battles this is how it was/
Had a list of every single G.O.A.T. written down in blood/
While buildin' a grave, I was diggin now it's dug/
Only struggled with the shovel, had to get it out the mud/
DNA of a warrior, coarse in my veins/
Record every day 'til I'm on the wall with all of the greats/
Forget the fortune and fame, I used to rap like the rent due/
Now I rap like the mortgage is paid/
Ya'll get on board with a wave 'til the formula change/
While I'm the reason coroners got an affordable wage/
I could put in half the effort and get more of the praise/
My 50 is your 100, sound like foreign exchange/
I'm a 90s baby, fan of Biggie and Nas/
That's the panel I channel when it's the time/
While you standin' on camera with a fascade, no fightin SPIRIT/
All them GHOST writers got you a PHANTOM in the garage/
Had to stop and then listen to God and my scripture/
When I knew I wouldn't fit in to society then it got my/
Anxiety trippin, had to watch my decisions/
Coppin' a pistol, to remember not to get triggered/
All this shootin' got me lookin past hook and jab practice/
Wouldn't last, bullets pass fastest, never thought/
I'd ever bring a KNIFE to a GUN fight, but put a grasp/
On a TRIGGER, pulled it back and took a STAB at it/
Givin meal tickets, this whippin' will feel fixed/
It's kill or be killed, you'll see a killer be killed quick/
Iller than ill, when I see the image you still/
Try to project, I'll vomit, I'm literally real sick/
Ability, skill mixed, try me? You need more/
Know that I'm in a league you need a higher degree for/
I die for this, I been in deep wars that I had to/
Monitor from a distance like wireless keyboards/
I don't hesitate I know the grind never wait up/
Told 'em I got next, the top 10 in danger/
My pen and cadence is the line separator/
By second nature, I'm an all time record breaker/
Mindset is greater than A.I. generators/
Givin' high level data you won't process 'til later/
So complex on paper, when Gods blessing made my/
Mom get in labour, she became a content creator/
Everyday I do work, few verses laid and I'ma/
Shoot first, you gon' search who hurt ya favorite/
Rip a booth worse, than whoever you heard, debate it/
This New Jersey native, is two words: The Greatest/
Somebody you mismatched with/
Get a big bag, my impact rich/
Told me never to throw rocks at the sun, you gon' miss that shit/
I threw a boulder in the sky and really hit that bitch!/
REAL SIKH!