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What I discover, it comes from my grandma or my mother
Kuna matata, words from Puma
I got an inspiration, it's from my cousin
How much I work, is how much the lumber
I try so hard to be the greatest
How much in school, is how much I'm acing
How fast I rap, I am pacing
Want to have fame, but slowly I am racing
I don't keep my stories from time to time
Sixteen bar verse, bro it's rhyme to rhyme
Even not a verse, it's line to line
Each line is always behind to behind
I may be too lyrical
Whatever I say is a miracle
Whatever I say doesn't have to rhyme
It has to make sense, see these racing
They said I'm acing, hear it back from Macy's from time to time
I'll go to success, it's time to rest
More than one mess, if I'm rapping like a king
Feeling like a champion with six rings
But does Tom Brady sing
Jace, Jaxon, Joyce, JJ, Johnnie, Daale
The family is calling, family forever
The break up never falling
If they're sick, I might hear some coughing
Outside complaining, medicine where we aiming
Your body aching, ten years in the making
I've been outside lately, cooking on a daily
When it's not raining on the west side, baking
Cookies, peaches, cream, milk
He is like a ninja, staying stealth
Are you okay? Check the health
If I went viral, how do I tell
Listen, I'm going to let Mick come up and take my spot
He's going to sing the rest of the song, you know what I'm saying
M-C-L-A-V-E
Okay, I'm putting in that work, I'm a young white rapper
I got things I gotta do, I ain't knock no trap
Yeah, I be hustling my music, putting out my work
I be smoking on that kush, I be living it worth
Yeah, God put it on this earth so I can smoke it all
Now I'm living it up, now they want me to choke it up
Now I'm popping game, now I'm doing things
Yeah, I'm rapping off the mind, just living my dream
I don't want to be the type to gotta live no way
But I live it up, like I'm living up my waist
Damn, living the passion, living the rap
And look at the way I'm moving
They just here to tell me stop it, but I be really moving
Young, yeah, 21 moving
I don't give a damn, they say they really love my music
MCC love it, really did it
Way back, man, they be telling me I'm kidding
You don't know the rap way, you don't even know rap
You don't even do this, you ain't never did that
Yeah, I really did it all
But I'm going to keep on going really far
I'm going to shoot until I really ball
Aye, haha
I'm going to shoot until I really ball
Until I leave it all
Until I give it all
Yeah, I'm all up in this booth, I'm going to spit it raw
Spit raw, everybody telling me I'm Chris Paul
Looking at the way I'm going, all that light red bras
Two middle fingers, I say f*ck to the bag bras
Now I'm living with my chains like really on
I don't want to talk to no one that they don't got nothing to say
God, I'd rather make pay
I like living every day, live it up in the AZ
I'm making my music and they said they didn't know me
But now I'm going up, I ain't never going to stop shit
I just make it up, now I'm ready to be poppy
I don't want to talk to nobody
Now they be calling me, telling me that they love my shit
Ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
You already know who it is, it's MCC love it
You already know who it is, it's MCC love it
You already know who it is, it's MCC love it
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

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