ZĖN MASTĒR.

[Intro]
I swear the delivery is fire

[Verse 1]
Aye look, Zen master on every beat
Paleo flow, nothin' sweet
Mama raised me on Forum Park
Used to go to church on Club Creek
Aye look, fake rappers they make me laugh
J Slim did 8 and a half
My kinfolk used to spend the night in bandos just to take a bath
Aye look no games, no joke
Can't make change if you stay broke
Half of y'all be sleep walking but be tagging me talkin' 'bout stay woke
Look half the time I be wit' my chick
The other half I be in the church
I really wish that I could politic with the mob but they still movin' work
Aye look shoutout Daniel, shoutout Curt
It's g-m-o-b till I d-i-e my whole life
Went streets UNT MVP, then a degree on Christ
I kill beats like B-I-G P-A-C and Benjamin 3
Stacks, peep facts
Boy, I'm top of the line, see fat
Don't confuse her with one of these dimes
She a quarter
Heavy supporter
If I did sell drugs she would head to the border
Grateful that her mama never had to abort her
Faithful to the thought that we could have us a daughter
Or a son
Either way she the one
My mama think I rap for fun but I'm rapping for funds
I need change if I think that change is ever gon' come
She been praying for the day that I just say that I'm done
I said never, I'm way too clever
Plus I don't rap for the cheddar
When the beat drop all the sheep see a Shephard
Mad-cow disease, I be killin' these heifers
Never seen purpose with skin black as pepper
I got the juice I got the nectar
Yellow bone hair, I got the texture
Never forget that I flow for the lepers
Ouu