racket

i'm feeling this shit

i'm killin' this shit

i'm 17 and i can't believe i'm killin' this shit

i put it down

for the team that sesh

black heart in my chest

it's curtains

i'm goin' hard

i'm makin' racket

don't give a fuck if you're not likin' how i'm actin'

you're not diggin' how i'm rappin'

i'll be joking

you're not laughin'

i'm th@ kid

quit school and really did this rap shit

christmas

light on

mic with the light on

red light

record

kid goes

peace mode

all my friends back home

just can't believe they rise

is he still doing this rap shit? not a surpise

cause they know

that it's in me

and they know

this has been me

since the first day in the basement

kickin' rap shit till the sun drops

nigh falls

night calls tanqueray and sprite up

night in the garage

red smoke eye

the echo of everything i used to know