Benjamins Deli (Remix)

Apple bottom jeans, wearing no jeans it was you with the skirt uh

Boots with the fur, action

Putting my vocals on the track

That's work huh

Been tryna break into the league

If no doors open Imma bust through this one

Act like a fan on the IG

Really I'm just tryna get closer and risen

Least I admit that

Might as well go hard, spit my own facts

I'm my own close friend

Make my own pact

Cause when push comes to shove

I got my own back

Still got love for the music

Won't abuse it

In these times I was a lone Jack

Son I was tryna pop like a quarterback

Post pop Warner

Skrt they ain't know a sack

Private party, no details last minute address

Talking bout location

Land on the map

I ain't talking bout Atlas

Aggression comes in phases

In attack mode I can never be passive

Authentic intelligence

Court awareness

AI practice

Incomparable, unequaled

Practically matchless

Reaching homeostasis

That's the centre of gravity balanced

Improving day by day

At peace with the craft

If it's really bout talent

And I still haven't run out of words to say in the lines like can you imagine?

And I gotta be this Joe up on the mic

Riddim like Damita when I get under the lights

Jiggy with it, drink prolly come with the Ice

Taste food, if it needs seasoning add the "Spice"

Doing what I do only rap what I know

When I'm in and out the beat

Making sure flow is tight

Gotta move forward when I move left to right

No doubt, cause you cyan't have that

For real, nah we cyan't have that

Heated like some candle wax

But I chill cause my act on class

I'm a mod class act

Had to get gone for a while

Had to find a new gear

Refocused now I'm back on track

Sometimes you gotta laugh at app

If they hate on you

Preach love, it's a natural attack

Had to go and take the hat off briefly to speak my truth

Passport lemme pass no cap