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Alright alright okay okay

Alright alright okay okay

I got two minutes and ten seconds to rock yo brain

The young conductor goes, you can't stop his train

I stay on that track until the beat refrain

I'm good in the head but my pen is game

It's got a mind of its own

Woulda thought I had a cheat code

We know

The divide between us like San Andreas

But that's yo fault

Shoulda known you can't compare to Isaiah

But you can take the long walk

The walk back far

In the backyard

I got the touchdown first

You wanna try, and you cant touch my verse

Wish I could help you

Maybe quench yo thirst

Thought I'd, give a few punchlines and

Hope they won't hurt

That's like a workaholic say they won't work

Like Wade Wilson if he said he won't merc

Like Columbus under construction, but no road work

Like, pouring cement with no water and no dirt

Maan, that's just that sidewalk talk

In the hood with the speed

That's my sidewalk walk

Cross the line

And end up in that sidewalk chalk

Sorry

Don't mean to threaten

I'm just covering base

Most of this over your head

Like that roof. give it slate

Usually get way too deep

Digging ditches under gates

Bars so heavy

They could break the scales of fate

Got 120 problems, none of them close to weight

That's a shout to NC three A

Cuz y'all knew I was a problem

Man I got problems

Gotta solve 'em

Wanna dissolve 'em

But I can't so I put my life in these bars like I'm incarcerated

Everytime I spit I leave the booth just like an arson made it

I flip it

I grip it

Then I hit you with the tail end of it

I flip back

And then I split a track

Tried to butt in and I ain't havin' that

Put stars 'round ya head like a starter cap

Scars on ya smile like why so serious

And where's the laughter at

When I hop off mic then you can have it back

Said you would swing, but where the sock at

I'm a monster in these corporations

Rippin' letters like old times

Ain't up for conversations

Plus y'all been let this company die

My momma stood till the odds of a life on parsons faded

Till her seeds grew

And got elevated

I'm not the first

I'm just the latest

I got to learn

I'm not the bravest

Toe to toe with my problems on the pavement

Hands on

I'm a tradesman