Still trippin off the fact that I'm here today/thank god for my skills cause I got bills to pay/shouts out to R.S.K./for the track he laid/don't come against me or a nigga get played/you know that I'm the nigga with the charizard bars/beats fire come together for a blazekin song/girlies screamin hello/stuck like jello/tellin me they wanna play with these balls like Carmelo/but I gotta tell these girls that I'm sorry/moms said that she need a Ferrari/so I gotta stay quick fast on my grind/makin infectious tracks like UTIs/I'm, so mothafuckin off the chain/keep a Jesus piece up on it man/my, wind is Long like Nia/I'm gettin better by the day, skills growin like a chia/oowee, if I'm just kid then Peter Pan me/tell them niggas sit down if they can't stand me/damn b, I got these haters hooked like Sandy/Jaylen is the name, I'm Pillchuckin at Mary/I ain't mean to joke, them situations is scary/scrub my mouth out with soap cause I'm dirty like Harry/are you daring me to come at you/tell me are you feeling suicidal dude/I'm crude, like the oil America is lookin for fool/you tool, you ain't got the skills to do what I do/makin big moves/fillin big shoes/you know what it do/when I get inside the booth/like Flying Lotus/do tha mostest/yeah they tried to okie doke us/focus, on the task at hand of swatting down the drones of locust/hold up, but we realest/can you feel us/bumpin in ya speaker system/if you ain't done it, better go get my album/for those who will doubt him/you might be left here without one/I'm talk bout the magic man/I'm talking bout the magic man/damn, will he ever quit it with the master plan/hand ya ass' to you where you stand/homie, I'm showing much love to those who stood before me/but do not worry/just let them lyrics flurry/I know that you heard me/man, my stardom rising like the price of gas/exercise my demons now I got them fuckers gassed/I will outlast/any sucker who is talkin head/cause anybody talkin it ain't received it, damn right that's what I just said/so what's next/weak rappers in body bags around me where they lay/the task at hand is wheres the next to slay/got pockets of lyrics to send at yo head/look my way if you think rap is dead/so squad up, squad up/if you came to run with us/we might leave you in the dust/caint nobody fuck with us/said it's my turn, it's my shine/i don't rhyme words, I make words rhyme/spit acid onto yo wack lines/bet that my wind could move turbines/I'm a geeky kid with glasses/ain't into all that fashion/all I do is rap with passion/so that one day I'll be in that Aston/bars!