Back Yard

I'm not a typewriter, used to use a typewriter
I don't need a ghostwriter, I'm the flame and the fire
No I won't retire, but they screaming from the choir, let em win
Oh no mama, here we go again
Killing em with the flow again
Neighborhood hero, go 0 for 0 again
I don't click with zeros, some of y'all is weirdos
My movement through the matrix, makes me a rap neo
Next step is the growing, biggest in the city, gotta pay me what you owe me
I got chickens in the backyard, I don't know you niggas
I got turkeys on the side, fuck that internet shit
I'm already famous
I got chickens in the backyard, I got turkeys on the side
What you like
I got what you like
I got chickens in the backyard, I got turkeys on the side
Come and get a slice