Alpha

[00:10.13] My story was planned
[00:12.39] All was programmed, crammed at the core
[00:15.06] Recording dope jams
[00:16.36] I'd hold my umbilical cord with both hands
[00:19.92] Flow to my cardiograms
[00:22.58] In the calm, I'd go ham, conjure barbaric bars
[00:26.07] Ma could have called me "Conan"
[00:28.19] A cold man in the making
[00:30.11] Like Jehovah and Satan's souls had a relation
[00:33.70] A dope, rapping creation
[00:36.02] I won't brag, but won't hold back information
[00:39.49] So don't act like I'm up and coming
[00:41.66] I'd already crafted four albums in my mother's oven, younging
[00:45.22] Now when I rap, I hold my frigging penis and
[00:47.53] Get flashbacks of when I was only just a fetus
[00:51.15] Shit, I was such a vocalistic genius thinking
[00:53.51] Jesus, one day the globe will get to see this, but for now
[01:00.71] I'm just gonna sit here
[01:06.85] Patiently waiting
[01:11.81] The world ain't ready for me yet
[01:16.25] I can, I can tell
[01:18.63] The world ain't ready for me, for me yet (for me yet, for me yet)
[01:23.08] I can tell (tell)
[01:24.72] The world ain't r-, ready for me yet tell (tell)
[01:30.33] The world ain't ready for me, for me yet (for me yet, for me yet)
[01:33.33] I can tell (tell)
[01:35.73] The world ain't ready, world ain't ready
[01:40.11] For, for me yet
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[02:25.45] The world ain't ready for me yet
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