Goodie Bag

I make music in rooms with some soon to be legends but really they don't even see the Potential

I ain't no rap god rap fast kill a flow half ass mother fucker swinging for the fences

I got a couple homies that be rapping just like me but lately I ain't seen them pick up a Pencil

I wish they knew that they could spit it with me fuck around and kick it with me whatever It takes to clear they mental

Hey let me get a couple things off my chest

I'm only helping out my momma now so as for rest

Fuck em As i get richer I just saved and invest

But the people that surround me start to raise their request damn

It's getting scary lets send them to the cemetery

I got my eye on the top so someone's getting buried

I brought a shovel to the game so I ain't ordinary