Give me my space music moving going state to state Living in the south Confident like Kanye West I don’t rest Sleep a luxury I cannot get 60 seconds to me be meaning like life and death They don’t get That every moment is another step Getting me closer and closer to see heavens gates See my grave Motivates that's why I keep on trying Even with no air in my lungs I still keep on writing Bob your head Raise your hand Matic is a ****ing beast And tomorrow don’t exist I came far From Overseas Born and raised by shaolin So whoever want it come and get it We can go pound for pound Or Brick by brick I don’t believe it luck I just go and make it Break it Take it Raise the bar like it was my son I don’t need no ****ing guns My pen sharper than samurai So lets ****ing go Nothing to lose but everything to go and gain The biggest genius in the room have always been called insane I been waiting for the rain And I’m ready for the mud They look scared and shook I tell him go get a dog Huh They laugh at me cause I am different But they all the same Is almost like I am talking in many different languages I speak English and Spanish beautifully but what I never do is speak into whatever is not true to me Dosia saying you ain’t crazy Gotta understands We cut from another cloth We really different brand Sketchers to adidas Toyota to a Nissan Our quality is organic Always getting real ideas Nikes on my feet keep my cypher Complete Move around the crowd Smooth calm and discreet Humble enough to go meet up with you and shake you hand But if you take my kindness for weakness like Busta I break you neck