The Arrival ft. Antonia Marquee Lyrics

Puerto Rock from the Projects, I used to call hell home

For whom the bell tolls

Skeee you

Before they were cell phones

This wordplay had you scratching your dome

My skill set, straight Patrick Mahomes

You think I'm down, but I'm up with these masterful poems

And every time I listen to the prayer, DMX anointed me, and all my other heroes

Cosby, Hogan, disappointed me, and I'm ready to throw stones

At the first motherfucker who wanna try and point at me

The point of getting stoned is to let your head roam

When you're zoning, see, through your third eye

And what do you see? This is the land of the free

Nah, you cappin' America

And now you going to the gram to add your caption, etc

We different, wanna chop it up, we Ric Flair'ing ya

Here I am, here I am

The Underdog when coming up on my own

Here I am, here I am

Kick down the door, Projects to a masterpiece

Here I am, you'll remember me

Here I am, here I am

Stay myself, I made it up

Here I am

Lay songs unique like Ason

B-side straight O.D., H bombs

Drop the album, 8 songs of Napalm

The other two will punch it in for the W

I did it my way, the highway

If we not on the same wave, you need to get the fuck up out of my lane

My pain, mind games

So vivid, that its giving me migraines

If I was signed, I'd be on the shelf

High sprain, watch the skies cry rain

Forty days and forty nights, straight drip

Your fam is not a factor

The Camp pop up from every angle

Velociraptors, running to your corner like we blocking passes

So chill, I'm that Nuyorican

Loving that language

Think Shakespeare meets Cape Fear

I think you'll agree, I got the tape of the year

Here I am, here I am

The Underdog when coming up on my own

Here I am, here I am

Kick down the door, Projects to a masterpiece

Here I am, you'll remember me

Here I am, here I am

Stay myself, I made it up

Here I am