Veni Vidi Vici

Sometimes it ain't bout the lyrical madness or rap skills
It's bout how conversations start flame and words kill
Some of these people gotta learn to compose and chill
Be careful with ur words
Anybody can be on them pills
I got dangerous dreams n nightmares like meek mill
This fucking pandemic got the world going downhill
Sacrilegious assholes claiming to be religious to get bills
Selling bullshit to the public n making them end up ill

Fuck you n get your mind straight
You're going to hell
You deserve to end up behind the cells

Arguments going in circles like a windmill
Relax n think
Sometimes u gotta sit still
Drowning in words like a fish without gills

Old school boom bap still I'm super fly
No need to be
Bill nye the science guy
Next beat?
Something like "Nas is like"

Workin on that Wutang flavor
Chillin wit my homies like we the savior
Brewin' in the lab like the wizards Shabazz Napier
I ain't the pioneer
But that don't mean I can't be the best one out of here

Absorbed the rap soul
Unanimous in rap skill polls
Fuck
Got no shawty like Emily Ghoul
But that ain't going to stop me from grinding to the goal

First track only through the left ear
It took me 3 fuckin' years
To get this shit workin wit the right gear

Also took me years
Now I spit like a veteran
Better than these irrelevant
If this scene's a piano
Imma be Beethoven
Spitting is my heaven-sent element
I gotta stop
My notes are most wanted from the government
Thought i was an alien cuz my talent is out of this planet

Fuck these wannabe mc's
Their lyrics don't make sense n have too much MSG
They just cap when u gotta spit it like poetry
Finna' clap their ass
With boom bap on this track
I try to keep it OG
Only drink champagne if its papi
Indifferent to my enemies
But they better be scared of me
Like said by Machiavelli
If we went back to BC
I'd be the Renaissance man like Da Vinci

Don't need to flex up no VV's
Jesus on my necklace
That's better than any Squeegee
If we ain't tight
Don't call me yo bro
This ain't a game like Mario and Luigi
Simping ain't allowed in my house
Son that only comes out on TV

I came n conquered what i saw like Julius Caesar
Spectrum too wide wit too many colors
Be careful u might get a seizure
Life is good like said by future
But 2020s putting me on a stretcher
This year goes down so far
It can fill up any history lecture

Props to my G's for the shoutouts
Shitty track but got up to 2k listens
I wonder how many would listen if I release tracks proper
I'm not being delusional
Just look at the stats
They're facts

Quit bein so cynical
I haven't reached my lyrical pinnacle
Me messing up
You better pray fo that miracle
I'm built for this game to every iota n particle

You ain't got rights to be the critic
Unless you got musical background to prove it
Respect to all underground rappers beating their craft
I'm on the same boat
We gotta keep rowing our raft