Elevated

[Verse 1]
Fuck a intro
Fuck a outro
Killing this shit
Yeah you know
This my soul food
Shit I’m better than you (you, you, you)
Feeling like I’m lost
Feeling like I’m gone
Feeling like a boss
Feeling like this song
Feeling like I’m feeling like I’m
Gang related
Yes I am
Uncle sam
Made me do it
Forced the youth and
Now they buried alive
Shit we strive
And for what
Just to bounce
Sell an ounce
To get an ounce
Hittin growing pains three
Wanting shit for free
Cause it’s never enough
Rolling in metropolis
For some nikki
Need her with me
Under pressure
Feeling lesser
But till the end
I’ll pretend
All shit is fine then
Uh

[Verse 2]
I've upgraded
Will they love it will they hate it
When I spit like I do
Spit like a hikyu
Yeah I bring that shit to you
Keep this up? Yes I do
Keep this up till I fade away
Day to day
Rapid flow like an ak
On d-day
I'm the greatest
Elevated
Lord willin’ like woah
Yeah I’m young jesus with lenbo
This my innermission
Spitting what I’m livin’
Killing this shit killing this shit
Killing killing killing this shit
This is far from a comeback
Yeah this ain’t my first contact
The incredible true story
That is my attack
Writing this shit for the rattpack
Shit I’m writing in paradise
Yeah man what a life
Never been too concise
But I run it run it run it
Gotta be that precise
City of stars shit be lookin’ real nice
Uh
Yeah I’m over with the intro
Spitting shit like that tino
Now I’m coming the sequel
The true story needs a refill
Going under going over
Pressure keeps down
Killing this shit killing this shit
Without making a sound
I spit it round
Spit it loud
Shoot the shot
Never rebound
Young Sinatra
How I’m livin’
To the supermarket I am drivin’
Everybody is out here
Everybody spit it clear
We are people we are here
We are people we are here
Confessions from an unsung
Like khaled I’m on one
What I have done
Cannot be undone
Or outdone
Killing each verse
I’m on
Killing each verse
And a song
But now my verse here
Is done
Just know shit will be number one
Uh