So improved.
So improved, my nigga, like so improved.
Uh-huh.
So improved.
So improve, so improve on them, so improve.
Soon as they load the beat, I'm back at it.
My voice still curse you haters like black magic.
Blue Moscato on deck.
Ain't nothing changed when it comes to my name.
Motherfucker, I'm a vet.
Chilling shit, gunning them down like black militants.
This or every hood around the world, I know you feeling this.
Praying on my death not a call that's resurrected.
Lyrically, I raise the bar to flow kinetic You featherweight, motherfucker, you should never hate
Any beef, I get it cookin' like it's pepper steak vape pen.
You niggas don't want smoke, Pac-Man and Red Dot'll make all you niggas ghost.
hate me wow fall off how rap and fashion i gave you style fly like being bought in stores that's big business you fictitious every line the kid vicious not mean
Every rap fiend wanna hit this.
It ain't a vaccine that can stop this sickness.
Play if you want.
The corners a carry wall.
Plus the lunchroom tables I can bury you all.
When I was young, you niggas wouldn't dare me to brawl.
I was talked out the streets before you barely could crawl.
The schools ain't want us.
We ain't have hope.
If it wasn't crack, then your parents was on dope.
Racist cops.
Wanna see us hangin' by the ropes Cowboys or Indians, this shit was no joke Readin' books by Dr. Ben So my words turn into hieroglyphics when I jot my pen Rosary and fly like charm on the chest The kick is mine, it's touched my ish, be dimin' up Meek and Mick are tryin' to line me up, your time is up
Can't fuck with this here.
The whole that was my year.
I'm stacking my catalog up just like a neat freak.
Show and prove, my nigga, let's show and prove.
Show and prove, let's show and prove.
Show and prove my niggas, let's show and prove Show and prove on them, let's show and prove I'm listening the whole, oh I can relate Let me show you how to move in a jungle full of snakes
get you out the way them niggas can't wait to sit on your throne and eat off your plate you bald but she wanna see it all deflate you caught up in her smile in the shape of a waist I bet even Jordan was ridiculed when he jumped from the foul line in his own shoes they watch close so I change up the mood step back
Fade away in my fly light shoes From Bridgeton to Queens, I mean, what can I say?
They hated on the song I got with DNA And the album I'm on with the Woo DJ My clothes on YouTube every other day They don't want my songs on the air, that's a fact So I got my own songs on the radio app
Niggas screaming, come outside and sound dumb, huh?
Still sharing bottles, fighting over crumbs.
Just the pop shit, that ain't cool to me.
I'd rather fight for land with houses on the beach I'd be on South Street with all my jewelry
In the bridge kicks, high outfit, admired by the chicks, who is coolest, me?
Close casket, nigga, this is your eulogy.
I come from the bottom, dog, I'm no beginner.
Eat what I kill, I was born in the winter.
Jesus on a pinky ring, his hair frozen.
One glance, I make a nun wanna bust it open.
Egyptian statues in the crib, nigga, yup.
God in the flesh, Horus on the neck Bitch, I'm fresh to death, the Black King Tut You seen what I did, my catalog stand tall as the pyramids Oh, let's run it up, assassin on the charts Still spittin' darts, look at 3A, that nigga came up
I changed history.
You changed up the bridge.
Top five.
Just know I passed them all.
Every time you bring my name up.
Take that rap flow savage.
Feeling like Gambit.
When I touch the mic, that bitch flames up.
Show and prove.
So improve.
So improve, my nigga.
Let's so improve.
So improve.
Show and prove.
Show and prove on them.
Let's show and prove.
