cordial

It's too much to say It's too much to talk

I'm writing it all I'm writing my thoughts

I'm running away from all of these thots

They all in my brain they hurtin me lots

They wanna speak up badly on my name

Remember those days now they give props

They tried to tell me

That it was a phase electrical name electrical watts

It's only a matter of time until I'm on top

And you can tell it from the rhymes

I'm now in my prime I'm goin through hops

I sit back and sippin on the soda lime