3rd... You are listening to 3rd... Numbers Are Smarter Than Letters. 3 part series... I'm churning what I'm earning, no curve on this learning/ Flowed laid back as if the stylist was perming/ Permeated hate penetrate Show-Me-State/ Love for brothers and others, so I feel great/ Bose with these prose got notebooks by the pound/ Just jot it all down and let the sound surround/ People preaching playerism, but practicing plagiarism/ The vision of my prism makes you love my lyricism/ Esoteric rhythm comes with my premonition/ If we stop all the bitchin' then we stop the divison/

Smokestax... Sergio Slayer... Pull every favor, turn every stone/ For you to savor where I may roam/ Makes me your neighbor with no home phone/ Don't give me laser, Contra on dome/ See every layer, watch fall of Rome/ Far from a savior protect your own/ Dip in the flavor, leave it alone/ Slice it with saber, burn down the thrown/ Overlook a pity obstacle clean glasses Zeni Optical/ These ain't bars these nautical homicide methodical/ Opening follicles so Missouri like K.C. barbecue/ Universe knows it's you, you got a late lunch at 2/ Johnny Chimpo and his boys are at it again/ Pistol whip the next primate pulling shenanigans/ Never let Ned Flanders in when he's bent off Henn/ We're just Children of Men strawberry cough in the wind/ Now I'm off on a whim past castle where you pretend/ Ask Eddie Haskell for ends, I got people to defend/ Space whips to jump in nooses to cut down from limbs/ Chucking deuces at phlegm, we're the truest of gems/ Pull every favor, turn every stone/ For you to savor where I may roam/ Makes me your neighbor with no home phone/ Don't give me laser, Contra on dome/ See every layer, watch fall of Rome/ Far from a savior protect your own/ Dip in the flavor, leave it alone/ Slice it with saber, burn down the thrown/ Impostor don't preach Pops' sweeps where they teach/ Where they greet and then leech, every Preppy a Screech/ Curse jelly-fish on they beach, shout-out homegirl G. Peach/ Starboard side no breach, keys to keynote speech/ Fine print to marquee, Universe super-sized me/ Opposite of fuck shit, shit I'm harnessing chi/ That's the artist in me, A Mid-Missouri emcee/ Blue collar dollar like Laverne and Shirley my g/ Fact won't break back gotta crack Smokestax track/ You can hashtag that and I'll be right black/ Gotta find 3 Stax, see a lot of sleestaks/ God rap, I gotta Ghostbuster proton pack/ There is no Zuul, you say woke I say Fool/ I'm a whole other thing please pass me a tool/ Just let iron mics duel, Cops shooting kids ain't cool/ White kids shooting the school, ask Chigurh about rule/ Pull every favor, turn every stone/ For you to savor where I may roam/ Makes me your neighbor with no home phone/ Don't give me laser, Contra on dome/ See every layer, watch fall of Rome/ Far from a savior protect your own/ Dip in the flavor, leave it alone/ Slice it with saber, burn down the thrown/

Man what the hell was I on when I wrote this?? On the run volunteered a nun/ Kissed the gun and blessed your son/ Where I'm from, thy kingdom come/ Pick your numb beat your drum/ Not my chum, cheers your mum/ Raised you dumb, can't add shit/ Delete drawer quick are you lit/ Jesus ain't back smoke that math/ Piece of pie, eat yo graph/ Big ass burger regular fries/ Devil lies we fraternize/ Make mistakes, Imma mistake/ Sizzle the steak avoid the fake/ Locashing in, in to win/ Gold tooth grin hate my double chin/ Will the end be Of Mice and Men/ Burn all books fuck biblioteca/ Hannibal Lecter meets hot steppa/ Word 'em up Wet 'em up/ Grew on up on Daz & Kurupt/ Where's Snake Plissken compromised mission/ Need new position nun is bitchin'/ Sun is missing low ammunition soul competition/ (Soul competition) Armory of didgeridoos this anger here won't let me lose/ Anger is the gift I choose banger over heads of fools/ "Where am I"? Lost counting stars/ "Death of me"? Probably these bars/ In death return to the stars... "I don't know man I stopped counting bars!" "And some muthafuckas say skreet." Number one to the sky more than 1 had to die/ Get on by get real high there's no try/ The end is nigh have/have-nots, Biff & McFly/ Pistol grip to the sky let it rip and slip in the lye/ Dystopian future am I a Looper/ Stem cells coded from a computer/ Shock and awe born north paw/ Sock your jaw I see life raw/ Seen life real slip from your grill/ Blame the nun she slipped you a pill/ Muscles relaxed lax on facts/ Artifacts now are racks,racks on racks/ Lax on facts war on blacks/ Bombs on browns it's going down/ A Tribe Called Red this native ground/ UndaSound roots in A-Town/ No hiding place can't save face/ Leviticus say your grace/ Keep up pace, swing that mace/ Know your place join rebel force/ Review mirror a full discourse/ Low GPA but I lived more days/ It's straight A's followed by K's/ Did the alpha-bit for a bit/ Mr. He Ain't Shit,ain't shit/ Did the alpha-bit for a bit/ Mr. He Ain't Shit, ain't shit/ Ain't shit... Ain't shit... Ain't shit... Ain't shit... Ain't shit... Ain't shiiiiit! "Skreets will get ya shot/ Cop or not/ Drop the top/ They pop ya spot/' "Skreets will get ya shot/ Cop or not/ Drop the top/ They pop ya spot/'

Fighting a swarm of hornets, the whole family jumped in/ We may fight amongst ourselves but take care of our kind/ The love's too great so I dust off the hate/ I'm forever Show-Me State, it's Forever 28/ I'm forever Show-Me State, it's Forever 28/ I'm forever Show-Me State, it's Forever 28/ I'm forever Show-Me State, it's Forever 28/ 6-5-2-5-1ne Luv 6-5-2-5-1ne Luv 6-5-2-5-1ne Luv 6-5-2-5-1ne Luv Land of the Fulton Hornets, home of The Fulton Sun/ 573 clique 6-5-2-5-1/ Land of the Fulton Hornets, home of The Fulton Sun/ 573 clique 6-5-2-5-1/ I was Eastside Fulton now that house is torn down/ Moms and Pops copped a spot on the southside of town/ Little bit up the street from where grasshopper drowned/ If you make it out the kingdom you deserve to be crowned/ Be the bomb not Hurt Locker packing boomshakalaka/ Props from my playa partner gotta artist peeling propa/ Pop a bottle of that panther pop a pistol at cancer/ Aristotle had some answers Stormin' Norman rain dancer/ (Dancer)Danger in the manger don't take kindly to strangers/ Farout...thank you kindly for these bangers/ I give 'em Filthy Flair, cuddin' Minette braids my hair/ If you ain't fucking with us, then get the fuck from 'round here/ Land of the Fulton Hornets, home of The Fulton Sun/ 573 clique 6-5-2-5-1/ Land of the Fulton Hornets, home of The Fulton Sun/ 573 clique 6-5-2-5-1/ Land of the Fulton Hornets, home of The Fulton Sun/ 573 clique 6-5-2-5-1/ Land of the Fulton Hornets, home of The Fulton Sun/ 573 clique 6-5-2-5-1/ "Sergio where you been?" Lost getting space face. "Sergio where you go?" All over this damn place. "Still in the misty?" Ya my palms are getting itchy. "Still claiming Filthy?" To the highest like Richie. Measure something twice and you only cut it once/ O.C. Construction turned Bud Man on to blunts/ Good ole boys intoxicate in PD parking lot/ But the 12 go on patrol in Carver Park a lot/ "Sergio where you been?" Spreading the town around. "Sergio where you go?" I went 20 toes down. "Still in the misty?" Yeah my palms stay itchin'. "Still claiming Filthy?" Like my moms in the kitchen. Galbreaths and Gillettes, I was raised around g's/ Henderson's straight chilling, shout-out to the Lee's/ Burger with cheese, there's hella P's and V's/ McIntire abc's, Church of God blessed my sneeze/ I'm forever Show-Me State, it's Forever 28/ I'm forever Show-Me State, it's Forever 28/ I'm forever Show-Me State, it's Forever 28/ I'm forever Show-Me State, it's Forever 28/ Land of the Fulton Hornets, home of The Fulton Sun/ 573 clique 6-5-2-5-1/ Land of the Fulton Hornets, home of The Fulton Sun/ 573 clique 6-5-2-5-1/

What up cuddy? "What up fam?! I heard you was back cuddy?!" Yeah I'm back like vertebra. "Straight up?I don't know why they think you left! They must be sleeping or something." They been sleeping, thinking I been sleeping. "Get 'em!" Beautiful like baby pictures in call-center cubicles/ Slighty spicy like Chim's 6, pad Thai noodles/ 1987 Russian roulette, Rugers and rubles/ Where all my Big Dogs, I just see oodles of poodles/ Thousand yard stare with a couple grays in my hair/ 3,000 feet of beat can't even tell that they're there/ Alleged asshole, no need for melted sand/ Heather Ann I just feel I'm the muthafuckin man/ Pissing a rainforest off the side balcony/ Stand by my principles with or without a faculty/ Wrist game off the chain mane, how you gonna shackle me/ 'R' on my face 'cause I escape intergalactically/ Cursive tongue kisses for non monosyllabic misses/ Can't grant wishes, don't expect me to lick the dishes/ Science oven lovin' don't fuck with timid thuggin'/ Line 'em up in the cross-hairs and kill a beat with ya cuddin'/ ("Serg!") Had a title, still did menial work/ Got a belly tryna get back to a medium shirt/ Feeling like remedial jerk, slothing several days/ Awake a sleeping giant I rage like gamma rays/ Had a title, still did menial work/ Got a belly tryna get back to a medium shirt/ Feeling like remedial jerk, slothing several days/ Awake a sleeping giant I rage like gamma rays/ Awake a sleeping giant I rage like gamma rays I rage like gamma rays I rage like gamma rays Old sins have long shadows and shit's creek has no paddles/ Rapier's car had no handles all art is born from samples/ Get a ticket for the raffle, ticking time unravels/ So approaches the jackals but my stardust dazzles/ No black Vader stone, just a wireless microphone/ Microphone blown in a central standard time zone/ From "Flow-tro" to "Ash Flow" been a part-time asshole/ Apologies if needed, otherwise where the cash flow/ Pimpin' you're trippin' won't give a nickel for shippin'/ I'm too busy primpin' to listen to your edition/ I'm a Toston not a token and a dream that isn't broken/ Bobby Kael from Hoboken couldn't prosper like a Vulcan/ Walk hard or levitate represent the Show-Me State/ Kingdom 148 vortex of love and hate/ Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate. Love, love, love, love. Hate, hate, hate, hate. Love, love, love, love. Hate, hate, hate, hate. Love, love, love, love. Hate, hate, hate, hate. Love, love, love, love. Walk hard or levitate represent the Show-Me State/ Kingdom 148 vortex of love and hate/ Dis this, dis yaself negative, bad health/ Cross me, cross yaself, shout-out Common Wealth/ "Fuck you know about Common Wealth?!" I know a little bit about it cuddin'...I don't much about the Common Wealth, I just been watching the queen on Netflix. Had a title, still did menial work/ Got a belly tryna get back to a medium shirt/ Feeling like remedial jerk, slothing several days/ Awake a sleeping giant I rage like gamma rays/ Awake a sleeping giant I rage like gamma rays I rage like gamma rays I rage like gamma rays Had a title, still did menial work/ Got a belly tryna get back to a medium shirt/ Feeling like remedial jerk, slothing several days/ Awake a sleeping giant I rage like gamma rays/

A drop in cabin pressure due to turbulent weather/ Whatever emcee like Escher so I won't land on a stretcher/ A trick learned from Uncle Fester, talk shit like Aunt Esther/ Let the flow fester, formidable force Brock Lesnar/ A drop in cabin pressure due to turbulent weather/ Whatever emcee like Escher so I won't land on a stretcher/ A trick learned from Uncle Fester, talk shit like Aunt Esther/ Let the flow fester, formidable force Brock Lesnar/ Old habits Ms.Gennaro's husband, buzzin' with my cousin/ High as Nakatomi Plaza left burritos in the oven/ Snow drift pimp smoked what held lobster and shrimp/ Frustrations we vent behind box Chevy tint/ Now flanked by two T's, let's call it a trifecta/ Errbody got a story not everyone at Tribeca/ The crack sack or backpack, logic or theory/ Dreams or reality this victory's a fatality/ ('Flawless Victory') All fool-proof plans do nothing but fail/ Therefore curiosity salted the snail/ No jive that's direct drive shake 'em off the trail/ Keep ya hands to yaself, or cut the hand that was dealt/ Simply stated deeply felt, that tuna gonna melt/ A culprit in the pulpit or the truth in a banana clip/ Moon smoking the ocean...let's all take a tide rip/ (Smoke 'em if you got 'em.) (The fucking sky is falling!) A drop in cabin pressure due to turbulent weather/ Whatever emcee like Escher so I won't land on a stretcher/ A trick learned from Uncle Fester, talk shit like Aunt Esther/ Let the flow fester, formidable force Brock Lesnar/ Gotta turquoise light-saber don't touch the cross fader/ Run it like Cross player, never hate on a hater/ Gotta loco cerebro lobotomy ya see bro/ Swinging for the fences on this Smokestax ash flow/ Gotta rock it like NASA down-to-Earth, a body kit/ No matter how high I get, unless I'm on that other shit/ Gotta neon dream inside a SkyNet scheme/ Third retina clean vision set on the team/ Audio artist all about that papier-mache/ Lyrics spray can man bomb beats all day/ Oratate origami run wild like Jumanji/ Hop Mississippi so East Coast can feel me/ Hop the Mississippi so Beast Coast can feel me/ Run wild like Jumanji oratate origami/ Lyrics spray can man, bomb beats all day/ Audio artist all about my paiper-mache/ A drop in cabin pressure due to turbulent weather/ Whatever emcee like Escher so I won't land on a stretcher/ A trick learned from Uncle Fester, talk shit like Aunt Esther/ Let the flow fester, formidable force Brock Lesnar/

Begin another decade shoutout Aces of Spade/ Leave exposure for the film 'cause I needa get paid/ I tipped the whale scales the last time i was weighed/ We gotta eat so any beat can catch it's fade/ Begin another decade shoutout Aces of Spade/ Leave exposure for the film 'cause I needa get paid/ I tipped the whale scales the last time i was weighed/ We gotta eat so any beat can catch it's fade/ Washed dishes behind kitchens check former jobs list/ Never whipped in a kitchen always had skinny wrists/ Probably '05 since I had a feeling like this/ Knew every consequence but i still took the risks/ Shooters gonna shoot make sure them haters gonna miss/ Tell you what I miss, days of Sheltpacalypse/ Still scribing scripts straight to the spaceships/ Still scholarships over all chains and whips/ Can't drain this drip, better train a Pip/ Inane I'll rip, insane I'll dip/ With my side chick Lucy on that trip-trip tip/ Flick Bic blaze nick no praise heretic/ (Hey Jack) Can't tell a can of oil nothin' slick/ That booby trap rap, tryna hit a lick/ They're not confident on that sucka shit/ Let's get rich, real spit dreamers keep your blunts lit/ Begin another decade shoutout Aces of Spade/ Leave exposure for the film 'cause I needa get paid/ I tipped the whale scales the last time i was weighed/ We gotta eat so any beat can catch it's fade/ Begin another decade shoutout Aces of Spade/ Leave exposure for the film 'cause I needa get paid/ I tipped the whale scales the last time i was weighed/ We gotta eat so any beat can catch it's fade/ Looking back on slanging forms in those cul-de-sacs/ Rockafella taught a lot Pebblo knows those facts/ Shoutout Killer Will in fact, here to kill the wack/ Unlike Regan's crack did 80's blacks/ Can't you see that "They Live" peep vibes at the gig/ Say they woke but they dead, say they smoke but they mid/ Church steps carry memories of what we did/ Tried our best to be a kid and the best of us slid/ Hard times skin's tough, rhinoceros rough/ Let's start living it up, too much is never enough/ If you're clever and such, you're never the crutch/ Forever what's up, "Damn girl keep in touch'/ Can't you see that "They Live" peep vibes at the gig/ Say they woke but they dead, say they smoke but they mid/ Church steps carry memories of what we did/ Tried our best to be a kid and the best of us slid/ Begin another decade shoutout Aces of Spade/ Leave exposure for the film 'cause I needa get paid/ I tipped the whale scales the last time i was weighed/ We gotta eat so any beat can catch it's fade/ Begin another decade shoutout Aces of Spade/ Leave exposure for the film 'cause I needa get paid/ I tipped the whale scales the last time i was weighed/ We gotta eat so any beat can catch it's fade/ "Shoutout my Aces of Spade"

Getting lost in the gravy in search of a biscuit/ Risk it mixed it mystic vicious/ Viral spiral Big Brother get an eyeful/ I see I pull until I'm high as jet fuel/ (Until you're high as jet fuel) Pulling strings like a loom had a hand in your doom/ Keep your hand off my tomb or my spirit go boom/ That's word to my gold work way too cold/ Outweigh what's sold put the show on the road/ Does it show that I'm blow'd gotta go can't fold/ Gotta reach ten-fold gotta teach can't scold/ Father never falter married Gene's third daughter/ Kissed cheek at alter now son straight slaughter/ Non sequential order passport for the border/ I gained a supporter while spans get shorter/ If I flowed like Mick then I flow like water/ Flow so sea otter imma vet like Carter/ You connect with Charter see summers grow hotter/ My name not Arthur but imma big brother/ Style like no other all praise to my mother/ Other mothers before us don't know 'bout a chorus/ Don't have that storage might grab your porridge/ Can't pay that mortgage Dub P all nervous/ So we see torches Sun gonna scorch us/ My drip gorgeous what's your purpose/

I had the horse behind the cart and didn't use my smart/ Let a little thing called emotions tear my art apart/ Won't reveal if I'm healed take a chill if I spill/ Suck your own spiel let iron be mine will/ In a room with marijuana aroma gathering on a highschool diploma/ Skin full of melanin but free of melanoma/ Flown to this plain by the grace of a Thunderbird/ Bovine tasted fine, I didn't follow the heard/ There's too much at stake for you to swallow your words/ We fell for the 11 spices and herbs/ Dying not much of a living, play dead or play victim/ Latter of that matter pure fuck boi dictum/ ("Wild colt becomes a sober old horse.") Maybe not so thickens the plot/ Let's mix in some pot sober or not/ Conscience on cot, niggas draw heat constantly hot/ Devil's in the details and the proof is in the puddin'/ Cease and desist the shouda-woulda-couldin'/ No optometrist i see hind sight/ Felt completed...said I was bright/ My wife says I'm always up and down at night/ (My wife says that I'm up and down at night) Well on that last up, I figured I'd write/ (On that last up, I figured I'd write) Wipe sleep from my eyes to gain some insight/ (Wipe sleep from my eyes to gain some insight) I need more light in the end I hope it's tight/ (I need more light, I need more liiiiggght) It wasn't said by Mr. Ed so the toughness fled/ I put my life into these papers so the notebooks bled/ So all you're seeing is red from that which you've read/ Check the prologue dog spirit won't end up dead/ Killed the wrong man is the which of why I'm here/ Strung up that langolier on a chandelier/ Vaulted ceilings defaulted on feelings "an empty kitchen"/ She was smitten he disliked her "full grown kitten'/ Flashback of a failure, not penned by "Norman Mailer"/ Executioner's Song has 'em singing "Please Mr. Jailer'/ In the key of skeleton melody is melanin/ Dinning on venison and dripping in adrenaline/ I was flown to this plane by the grace of a Thunderbird/ Without her every breath wouldn't have my every word/ Say my peace and I'm hush, fuck a frivolous fuss/ "Speak LOUDER, I'm on a conference call with this cannabis"/ My wife says I'm always up and down at night/ (My wife says that I'm up and down at night) Well on that last up, I figured I'd write/ (On that last up, I figured I'd write) Wipe sleep from my eyes to gain some insight/ (Wipe sleep from my eyes to gain some insight) I need more light in the end I hope it's tight/ (I need more light, I need more liiiiggght) I had the horse behind the cart and didn't use my smart/ Let a little thing called emotions tear my art apart/ Won't reveal if I'm healed take a chill if I spill/ Suck your own spiel let iron be mine will/ My wife says I'm always up and down at night/ (My wife says that I'm up and down at night) Well on that last up, I figured I'd write/ (On that last up, I figured I'd write) Wipe sleep from my eyes to gain some insight/ (Wipe sleep from my eyes to gain some insight) I need more light in the end I hope it's tight/ (I need more light, I need more liiiiggght)

Sometimes they call me Serg, sometimes they call me never/ Call of the wild a country boy endeavor/ Seven seas all meta only they can flow better/ That's what's up, double up, this 19th letter/ Sometimes they call me Serg, sometimes they call me never/ Call of the wild a country boy endeavor/ Seven seas all meta only they can flow better/ That's what's up, double up, this 19th letter/ Ignorance ran rampant 'fo Texas tea found by Clampett's/ Save your 'dagnamits' you can't work magnets/ The Kingdom may be tragic music making is magic/ You're facing George Mason, take a hatchet to your bracket/ Resurgence was urgent hada dismiss my deterrent/ Blow up insurgent or wash away no detergent/ As the world burns I'm ashing notebooks in urns/ Are you flame retardant ain't one of my concerns/ Remember remember, I dismember in November/ Slaughter with splendor salute El and Michael Render/ Whatcha gonna give me besides an obscure theory/ No rest for the wicked, but y'all wenches looking weary/ Sometimes they call me Serg, sometimes they call me never/ Call of the wild a country boy endeavor/ Seven seas all meta only they can flow better/ That's what's up, double up, this 19th letter/ Sometimes they call me Serg, sometimes they call me never/ Call of the wild a country boy endeavor/ Seven seas all meta only they can flow better/ That's what's up, double up, this 19th letter/ I'm fly as a jet stream we got a def team/ You gotta meth queen that bitch not clean/ Don't mix the lean seen serene from a bean/ Never green from a beam never crept in my dream/ Slept a lot as a teen not knocking the cream/ Need a knot of that green gotta keep the planet clean/ Weed a lot on the scene seen a dope man's dream/ This dope gold ring play a song by Keane/ ("Run it back...) I'm fly as a jet stream we got a def team/ You gotta meth queen that bitch not clean/ Don't mix the lean seen serene from a bean/ Never green from a beam never crept in my dream/ Slept a lot as a teen not knocking the cream/ Need a knot of that green gotta keep the planet clean/ Weed a lot on the scene seen a dope man's dream/ This dope gold ring play a song by Keane/ Never let tomorrow take too much of today/ I go by Sergio I was out here to slay/ Never let tomorrow take too much of today/ I go by Sergio I was out here to slay/ Sometimes they call me Serg, sometimes they call me never/ Call of the wild a country boy endeavor/ Seven seas all meta only they can flow better/ That's what's up, double up, this 19th letter/ Sometimes they call me Serg, sometimes they call me never/ Call of the wild a country boy endeavor/ Seven seas all meta only they can flow better/ That's what's up, double up, this 19th letter/

Nowadays your new best friend/ Will leave ya for the next best trend/ Late night neck-necking again/ And this king is supposed to pretend/ Time's an illusion are you playing pretend/ So sutures suit ya mayhem I mend/ This rooster's cooler from limb-to-limb/ Reached for the future caught you again/ Time's an illusion are you playing pretend/ So sutures suit ya mayhem I mend/ This rooster's cooler from limb-to-limb/ Reached for the future caught you again/ Nowadays illusions are in (innnnn)/ Or maybe it's the boozing of gin (giiiiinnn)/ I can feel ya soul ain't on ten (teeeennnnn)/ Old flame done burnt you again/ Make the universe bend apply pressure to my end/ Sketches never end I win to chagrin/ Vape pen pal saint with a scowl/ Can't be the now if you ain't looking past wow/ Don't do what it do/ 'Cause they something too/ Uncover every clue/ 'Cause they got something too/ It's not them it's you/ 'Cause they got something too/ I said they got something too/ 'Cause they got something too/ It's not them it's you/ 'Cause they got something too/ I said they got something too/ 'Cause they got something too/ Don't do what it do/ 'Cause they got something too/ Uncover every clue/ 'Cause they got something too/ Time's an illusion are you playing pretend/ So sutures suit ya mayhem I mend/ This rooster's cooler from limb-to-limb/ Reached for the future caught you again/ Time's an illusion are you playing pretend/ So sutures suit ya mayhem I mend/ This rooster's cooler from limb-to-limb/ Reached for the future caught you again/ Low cost of living high price for your sanity/ Imma tie up this Polo gi to spar with my vanity/ Shoutout those who settled like sediment sending my sentiments/ Same way I sent Pebblo sentences hieroglyphic resemblances/ Not switching lanes not fucking with West African blood in viens/ Tryna Bryant Reeves me, but I'm Kelly Thames/ Tryna Bryant Reeves me, but I'm Kelly Thames/ Nowadays your new best friend/ Will leave ya for the next best trend/ Late night neck-necking again/ And this king is supposed to pretend/ Nowadays your new best friend/ Will leave ya for the next best trend/ Late night neck-necking again/ And this king is supposed to pretend/

Scared money don't make money I'm a capitalist show imma take money/ Why I'm rapping this you big dummy pay taxes don't come for me/ Roots are Mid-Missouri on my axis please don't worry/ Pay access for my story get success like E-40/ F-5 my category trailer parks y'all better scurry/ Whip it up like chicken curry, no peers here on this jury/ Dark clouds can't block glory I shine mane mandatory/ Clintron in the rock quarry chop it up like satori/ (Breathe... breathe... breathe) Stepped up my respiratory smoked good with my cuddin' Corey/ Leveled up a couple stories now universe is coming for me/ Dissect in a laboratory mic check with a flow of Dory/ See me from observatory can't be me might get gory/ Shylo, more than homie, we go, so Missouri/ No regards no sorry the shit like lavatory/ Beveled up a couple Horry's now universe is coming for me/ Scared money don't make money, scared money don't make money/ Dark clouds can't block glory, I shine mane mandatory/ Dark clouds can't block glory, we shine our territory/ Dark clouds can't block glory/ We shine it's mandatory/ Dark clouds can't block glory/ We shine it's mandatory/ Dark clouds can't block glory/ We shine it's mandatory/ Dark clouds can't block glory/ We shine it's mandatory/ Dark clouds can't block glory/ We shine it's mandatory/ Dark clouds can't block glory/ We shine it's mandatory/