Lyrically

Lyrically I'm suppose to represent

Rude boy with the locks, I come with dojo scent

Irresistible style, that leave these ladies bent

I'm a rapping ass nigga & shits so evident

Excellent, got more bars than mass incarceration

Crooked ass nation, finesse the system & get money

See don't be a dummy, on the land of milk & honey

We out here to get it, certified, legally equipped

The hustle committed, street sacrafices is made

When you riding in a lane, where the ending route's a grave

Burning of sage, connect me in, to all the riches

Since I existed, been on a mission to get that liquid