Verse one/ the fun has begun/ so put away the guns
This is pistol pete reincarnated as an emcee/creating hits outta nothing
Well its something/ to take note of/ I drink water not so much soda
Never blame it on the alcohol so dumb/ Don't be scared y'all/ come closer
And get a sense for real mic control/ Flow is nice but the rhyme so critical
Killin it raw/ Nobody can touch it dogg/ You can see my light beaming creepin through the fog/ Go ask the gods/ I'll be doin this/ even when these flakes act up like psoriasis/ Look up in the sky/ what is that a plane?/ nah man that's me makin my own lane

Verse 2/ Time for me to prove/ Do what I know is true/ The love and good things you do/ Always come back in a loop/ Have you feelin warm inside like you eatin homemade soup/ Have you goin/ Shoop Shoop/ Holler if you follow/

My message is clean/ Voice proper/ Tactics on point the only choice on the roster/In my eyes/ This conscience run deep/ Scars be healed through/ Runnin bud to Rjd2/ Employee of the month since I cooked my first dish/ Flow is like a sponge sucked you in at first squish/ Mission done/ Vision accomplished/ Lots of others tried but you know no one but me/ Can rock it like this/ Rock it this cool/ Watchin all the boys drool and act all lewd/ When I make the ladies dance and get up out their stools/ I'm just trying to find a place to lay my family jewels/ I don't even believe I made it that far in school/ Played along for a minute/ But the didn't get me oh no/ Goes to show your dreams ain't far away/ If you livin yours let me hear you say yayy

I'm takin my own lane/ Makin my own game/ Up as we go/ And it's tight/ And it feels so right

For all those that thought hip hop was dead/ I kill it softly so naturally she in my bed/ Waitin up for me to bring her home the bread/ Just so I can tell you all exactly what she said/ And how we do it/ If I had to judge no one compares to it/ She said the lighters/ Are runnin out of fluid/ And with all the biters/ How do I stay true it was/ Unlike her to panic/ Manic depressant/ But to me nothin but blessins/ The stress in my back her loving never lacks/ That good food for me so for you here's a snack/ Homie/ Yeah you knew me/ But you was sleepin on me like I was some kind of groupie/ Slowly now but surely/ My vision'll get less blurry/ Chalk it to flurries I'm outtie and in a hurry/ Peace