(Verse 1) I was born to grip the mic. rap was flowing through my blood. i remember school days teachers took my rap books. they say you should be taking notes. im too busy writing hooks writing verse for these songs dedications all it took. niggas thought that i was new. i been doing this for years, bet I've lost more tracks than you've made. but you released more than i did. stupid move, over time perfect my flow is what i did. i was taught a long time ago, use your voice as an instrument. its in my music. man you dry ass niggas thirsty for that fame. yall came out hungry for bitches, my side chicks prolly yall mains. yall look stupid, yall dont do this man its time to regulate. self made music be my crew i bet we go beyond the veg. Global warming air pollution how we killing everyday. find it funny how niggas know, but yet they still under estimate, they underrate. but aye its cool, i think id rather see their face. when they see me and my niggas on covers of magazines on some norf shit. i use that hate for gasoline. its just fuel to my fire, im getting hotter everyday, just peep my flame. i only mess with women with high self-esteem. aint got time for lil girls who're insecure, always worried about some other bitch that i aint fuckin wit. i swear jealousy be the dumbest shit. im on some other shit. after we through, i do that other bitch. she'd rather get over it. than hear me say adios . see it must be the stroke or the audio. either way i know its cuz im dope. (Corous) Call this perfect timin, i been on this grind and Now its paying off, i aint even gotta say it, all them niggas know, these them dreams that ive been chasin, catch me on the rode, with that IIS Entertainment. You can hate it, or love it, You can hate it, or love it, You can hate it, or love it, You can hate it, or love it, You can hate it, or love it, call this perfect timin, love it or hate it. either way im gon make it. (Verse 2) they tellin me stay humble, tellin me stay committed, hold on and never fumble, dont fall victom to the system, ima handle all my business, graduate into a man and never seized because the critics, believe in my decisions, succeed and keep vision, on the prize, the bigger picture, some things i have to change, thats alright, its transition, some things i had to let go, but its coo, i got my grip now. while me and my niggas out here, your team stays inbound. already know what i gotta do to make sure my moma straight, already know what i gotta do to make sure my pops get cake. and relocate, yall into a better place. lace my lil bros in fly clothes so he levitate. now let them haters hate. i dont react to those distractions cuz half the time them niggas be average, or lil niggas at that, im on some bigger and better shit. so holla at me when you niggas are relevant. (Chorus) 1x