Verse1 
Lights dim sporting versace pants tan black durag 
Mic bracing itself for lyrics I'm real the rest of you 
sad 
Walls echoing no sound the way I spit it's spoken 
Producer love hearing my name treated like a gold token 
If you can't rap you heart broken, try copying my 
lyrics got yall choken 
I'm the new rapper out not conceited but yall voting 
So I step up to the mic and deliver my pledge 
Fans downloading other rappers music but my name in 
they head 

Chorus: 
I'm a prisoner to my own delight 
I'm addicted to exploring my mic 
I'm locked down in this strange world 
The mic to my mouth is like a nut to a squirrel 

Verse2 
Speeding through all haters going 100 collecting my 
rings 
Living life like an oasis aint a damn thing gone change 
It's level one, headed to two, don't understand search 
in phonics 
Lames disgusted turning blue I rule just like sonic 
Then after I collect my cash yall niggaz tell me yall 
sorry 
Same broke down excuse like games that can't play in an 
atari 
It's the new evolution to rap so here come the nemesis 
I'm so amazing a record holder put me in the book of 
guinesses 

(2X's) chorus: 
I'm a prisoner to my own delight 
I'm addicted to exploring my mic 
I'm locked down in this strange world 
The mic to my mouth is like a nut to a squirrel