Treasure Map

Now small up yuhself! And make room fi di elephant! You know who crowned me the sickest? You know who The World Health Organization You know WHO Stand in defense of my goals That's my kinda mindset The boy's got more clean sheets than Waverley Blankets Syn sent so many beats they're terabytes now And everyone who tried to give me hell's in paradise now, uh Best Album, we was the true winners We had them all sucking up Trash like vacuum cleaners I put rappers on wax like a candle string Even Google Search will tell you there's no match for me, uh I'm Top 5 Dead or Alive And the other four guys wouldn't dare to be alive Ghostwriting could be my occupation But my words cost an arm and a leg, you'll need organ donations I oppose the physical laws NWA taught me even Ice can flow I'm like the judiciary; I got quotes and bars And each of them is up to standard, I got word from SAZ The game's a skyscraper and my flow's above yours Don't let Cole lie to you, no one could love yours Pay no mind to the modern grapevine All my buddies had lines before Econet airtime The thing is we was rapping before rapping was a thing I made a way for your stars, I'm a red carpet, my G! How could you not believe me? How could you not see this? I'm the psychological outcome of God overthinking No pilot license but ascended to a higher plane They said I got the deadliest pen since Guantanamo Bay But I never inked a deal, nah; they can't deal with my ink Put up a show with these verses like televangelists So how come I'm still here? Let my explanation start As I go over the point like an exclamation mark I'm a diamond in the rough; I was molded by the pressure So I'm here to stay, it's said diamonds are forever Still the most fly even when I just wing it Not Ice Cube but when I write, I make it look easy My lines are way ahead of time, check the Greenwich Meridian But my goals still curve me, now I feel callipygian Dreaming there'll come a time when I'll go plat in a year Reveries of selling gold and diamond like Cartier I reached heights that gave the Most High Napoleon Complex Though I never blew up; my career's a bomb threat Hey, listen up! Even if I talk down to them, they listen up Murdered all the rappers that you claim run this How can a ghost be in power like Omari Hardwick? Bars is back! It was written in the stars The realest bars will not be written by the stars And the flow needs no correction I deliver without F'n up; immaculate conception So where my dawgs at? I'm this generation's X I got a mic, I got game; I'm D Generation X But how can I blow? I'm just trapped in the system If I'll ever blow, I need to trap in this system Everywhere I go, it's just trap on the system The real have been trapped, it's up to me to assist 'em I'm God's investment into the arts The payback is three classics, I've done more than enough 'Cause ever since I dropped Economy It's only been five stars, the reviews are like astronomy No one could ever do it like Malcom You know there's only one I; I'm feeling like Cyclops Who's even got bars to level up? Y'all love to skip the debate but I'm Shannon Sharpe Mindblowing, this is Cobain rap They getting high off my lines- this is cocaine rap Africa's greatest punchline artist Since Kilimanjaro, nobody's punched like this I'm landing punch after punch, this is good boxing The only mic I didn't kill was moonwalking Holy God, we've done it again Taking hip-hop back to the good old days Welcome to Treasure