Coming of Age

cause we throw them in chunks
i be sharpening some raps
cause lyrics is blunt
see they couldn't tap this
if we were sharing a bunk
cause you something like a coupe
put your top in the trunk
its that work
know this words like the back of my hand
don't get it twist that don't mean we moving backwards
back to rapping i master what they gon practice
this niggas is catfish the act like a bad bitch
but they just average you bastards
im savage I need a brush and a canvas
to paint the damage
erase the plan
and smile for the camera's
i swear this pen got a mind of its own
said leave you mind blown like a nine to your dome
young cassiius on the verse
but im fraiser with the hooks
boy im gunning for that crown
a king and then you a rook
like this a game of chess
ain't no testing the kids finess
i hope you got a vest
aim at everyone you call the best

imma let my thoughts soak in this beat
pardon me this shit is deep
hold up I might need a creed
watch how you approach
cause im tryna be a goat
mainstream got these sheeps sleeping on a woke nigga
stop the noise boy i live to destroy
spit that shit that seperate the men from the boys
they pull out they I would play with the words
came from dirt would always live them stained with the verse
my fathers son so i thought the traits come with the name
but i live to overcome it with my coming of age
and now we just rip shit
if you talk smack you get claped
return strokes from the forehand
frankly im dissapointed with all the heavyweights who got twisted at the top
like a thick bitch with a straw hat
aint running game at a common pace
but we writing holy scribes make the gods relate

somebody tell me where they find these nigga s
so we can snipe them where they spawn from
body nigga
get the message across and make some godly figure
get it
get the message a cross and make some godly fucking
told yall cats is nothing
yall quick to judge but you missed the punch
but the sticky just keep me numb but i keep in touch
with the music was on the bench but like i missed the vice
now im making moves im still improving yall niggas stuck
i couldnt loosen the grip
while yall snoozing i script
to cut your dome off im used the cliff
im close to the edge
fuck around and lose it you bitch
you be talking like hot but couldnt prove it you bitch
cuff your fan and cuff your chick you might just lose them you bitch
cause im bout to block this shine like lunar eclipse
yeah we heard yall cats smack cause we hear it in your raps
prolly should have enrolled in a drama school
yall a class acts