I'm an mc one of many
Scribbling thoughts out loud for the pennies
Mentored by Randy marsh
I'm One of a kind I'm way too Shelly
Through Gods eye I'm a son of many
Grateful but put in the world unready
Let's not talk mistakes I've made plenty
I hope I'm Stable in the days ahead of me
Nowadays I drill to myself, you'll leave the same way you were born
Man are out thinking there cream of the crop, you'll still get a head full of corn
Fuck all the fake love, you can't throw a rose and hope I get cut by a thorn
I might inflate egos then brag about who I've caught
They threw rocks at my glass house, I used those as stepping stones
I've cut lines a couple times now you know why I barely pick up the phone
At first i felt so opposed but how else I could grow
Conscious at a full moon
A werewolf with a third eye open
Can't deny that I'm woke
Exhausted never, you see the whips that I'm in
Exporting berettas, I'll send shots at your king
Too fly I'm plucking out feathers, I can't carry man under my wing
More time I add Salt and pepper to the rappers I'm digesting
I saw how he rode on the beat, you can't jackmans style and expect to be a showman
I'm sure as shit you're not cold on the mic, you can't defrost the flows that I've frozen
Nomad road man acting like Melly, Murder on your mind is a damn lie
He idles what he sees on telly But Programmed niggas get left on standby
I'm Zeph, put man through a hard time
You can't dot rotten and outshine
T R U T H, inhumane
I'm too far gone to bust at short range
Old habits die hard
I melodically rep for MacLaine
Not once I've ever been tamed
From young I stood out for my age
Man try opposing warnings
Sort him, I'm not one to go against
I'm the one who's Pulling on strings
So Best believe I'll hold dat fret
Brainless niggas
Mind where your stepping
I haven't been built on hype
Chat to your man or I'll ex him off
I come through like I'm the guy your lady likes