It’s the D-I to the double G reppin’ NY

jetsetters stay fly

spin king, lets go



I know you’ve all been waiting patient

the game’s been needing some stimulation

too much fakin’ all the visual simulation

I’m all natural, y’all made from concentration

we are not adjacent

ladies say that I’m cute

haters say I’m a fluke

they try to ruffle my branches but never get to my roots

ugh, don’t compare me to niggas that’s in my age group

if anything compare me to people you’re giving praise to

yawa, Jesus, y’all are all hateful

all the heat I gave you, y’all should be grateful

stop treating a nigga like I’m in grade school

spittin’ like a post grad I don’t need a notepad

no jeweler but I be dropping gems like a topaz

I hear ‘em talking but I let em rant

’cause I’m a young baller coming up Kevin Durant

yeah I live with my parents but I bring revenue in

I don’t curse but your favorite words are two shorts

lyrically, my aims to kill you lames like Newports

you can’t get me cause I’m not even living

I’m dark matter, energy trapped in the phsyical prison

and my side you’ve been waiting for is finally risen

after the BET cypher now you finally listen

there’s a few still hissing like an alley cat kitten

I’ll have you scally wags bitten from my lyrical composition yeah

I Am He!

yeah, let that breath

the underrated, the underdog, underage, underestimated

but I will never be underpaid cause I oversee ‘em

overpower overthrow ‘em

had to run for a minute but now it’s over for ‘em

I can run with the best of ‘em

shun the rest of ‘em

oh thats your idol, watch me make you think less of ‘em

I Am He

yeah let that breath...