SOS Lyrics

So thats what imma do

Stuck on success yes i'm

Stuck on success yes i'm

Mama told me finish ya break fast

So thats what imma do

Stuck on success yes i'm

Stuck on success yes i'm

Stuck on success yes i'm

Mama told me finish ya break fast

So thats what imma

Allow me to introduce myself

I'm Smitty-g

Master of ceremonies

I copped big pac and the big homie

I'm no clone

Been honing the skill alone

Dream to run my own league

Til then imma be, smitty-g.

I cop beats

I'm not a cop on the beat

Beating up beats til they leak

Streetz bang it no bleeps

Stings like the police stop tazing taking shots

Try to stop me prolly not

Espy rb1 spot, ezekiel elliot

Betcha by golly

Prince rogers so sorry

Thank god for our blessings

Araminta her prancing

Frederick Douglas for ranting

w.e.bs advances

Malcolm standing and grunting

Martin Luther for panting

Jordan jumping and dunking

Michael moonwalking then pumping

The whole 5 they were something

That's where we're gonna take it

That's how we wanna run it

Diamond plaques and gold statues

Finish ya break fast up on em

Sos

Imma do, woo

Uh huh allow me to reintroduce myself

I'm yas truly

Sounding out words since elementrary

Always aimed to be first in every spelling bee

And it stinged deeply when id here the ding

They felt i succeeded, defeated in the top three

Its champ or bust for me

Hop on the bus and flee towards the boondocks

Fort union the premises to be

This is years before degrees, online mp3s performances

And access as celebrity

Shelling bright ideas using memory sequences

Like please excuse my dope ass sentences

A math acronym that helped me get through the trences

Back in class i would hymn haw and humble my lyrics

So the teachers couldnt hear it

Been so blessed with this spirit

Must confess i once feared it

Now im vexxed when i cant get

In the stu for a lil bit

To omit all the bs

Stereotypical urban legends and myths

Started rapping last christmas

Time to unpackage your gift