Yo im mixin up the game like coc in your kitchen. Born into a world of sin but i embodied a vision. My lifes a success story and with this verse its written. Two sides to every story but we still dont listen. And my flows a little colder now that im a little older. Im on loud dot com wit a chip on my shoulder. Wake niggas begg for votes while real niggas just gett em. I got so many homie how about we just splitt em. If you want my votes homie you gotta come get em. You gotta come with the flow, im talkin lyrical gold. I checked the stats homie and half you niggas are old. And see ........ im climbin up a lyrical latter. And to be honest wit you man, yo I dont know whats sadder. Is it your ryme style or the extreem skills for my age. Witch ever one it is I use you LAMES for bait. See my flows unstopable like the TROZIANS be. I was raised with the wolves till they turned on me. Cause see with money on my mind, I was baskin in the lime. So i transformed like OPTOMIS PRIME>
