Da Intro
Turn up your music box
We need to get it to fever
Anybody who's watchin' for the first time
Been under a rock for the last year or mo'
For one of the youngest
Artists out right now
Who's doin' his thing
New artist, he's keepin' it live
Keepin' it real
And please keep that door closed
I'm from this concrete jungle
Where the lions roar i run around with tiny
Arms like the dinosaurs
But I survive it all
Still hidin' from sirens
Share my mind's cries, like
"What's mine is yours" raised from a kid
Playin' on the strip before I tried to talk
Growin' up I was always hungry
Slam my knife and fork for more
I'm from a hood that don't abide the law
If monеy can't bring us happiness
What am I smilin' for?
Thru' the mornin' parrin' thesе children
Take the piss like a stolen sample of urine
Stuntin' like the stars in an orbit
We see no P's like the
Farmer ain't in Autumn
How mad? Debate it, got 'em aggravated
Leave 'em throwin' off their
Caps like they're graduatin'
Life's a bitch, she'll put the 4 to your
Back like you're Makélélé
The bitch is tragic, ain't she?
Do you have a different style?
I know there's a lot of
Rappers out there who
I'm sure you've looked up to over the years
But right now
A lot of new rappers and older
Rappers lookin' up to you
How do you feel to be like a, uh
A living prodigy?