I'm sick of the peace

Too many thinking they're slicker, they're Grease

I cannot fold you can't give me a crease

Can't catch a cold I've been wearing my fleece

Global warming when I airdrop a beat

No I can't send you a pack

Got 32 and they're swinging like jazz

Go to the spot they're gon' treat me with class

That's why your girls all horny like brass

I'll say wassup they're gon' ask for a pass

Hasn't been that hard to see

Since I was young I've been holding the key

Hard to believe that I'm not 23

The way that I'm floating like Jordan I'm King

The way that I'm floating like Ocean I sing

What can I say

Sick of the way that you all wanna play

Hardened my shell like clay

Cannot wait

I gotta go get paid

Sharpened my skill my blade

Enough delay

Got myself up I'm straight

You should see the look on your face

Stank like cheese I'm grate

Got a folder classified

For my eyes only time I show emotion

Boy from boulder terrified of getting identified

Couldn't stop the signal amplifying

My ego what I stand behind

I threw it all to the dirt

Lessons learned bridges burned

I grew back out of the earth

I grew up out of the sea of wanna be rappers from privilege and greed

I grew it out of a need

To catch what my heart bleeds

Flows from my arteries

No parties or posters

Could ever catch my words

My heart is made of gold

Let a jeweler check my worth