Verse 1 Journey with me, sit in the cockpit and hit the zoom To where the map shows the black holes and distant moons A little ways past the countdowns and interviews To get away from where variety in music isn’t used Don’t get it misconstrued With raps current state its hard not to be a critic or cynical I opened up mentally, the strength was in the dude Biking up a mountain with tires with no inner tubes An uphill battle, facing doubts and the ridicule Cuz the lyricals over their heads like cielings do Much deeper words penetrate ya physical Voice of a generation? (nah) I’ll give you the visual If clothes make the man cuz children are born in the nude, I’ve been the coolest nigga, a baby with shades in the womb Image is miniscule/ Why waste paper and ink to copy, the best art is always original (chorus) Cool calm and collected Product of the time I invested reflected Its all me in arm reach of success and Couldn’t be closer to the truth if I stretched it Calm and collected cool as the gang but Hot and heat rises so take a look who came up If im not a boss then im clothed from the same cut Tired of the gimmicks that they pitchin heres the change up verse 2 Rap niggaz made it so they livin like fuck it/ I’m dope now, imagine me with an even budget Stab appeal shit, while these dudes don’t even cut it Cuz when push comes to shove, I know you wont even budget Like or love it to hate it is just a dead loss game is gone be mine soon (monsoon), call the local red cross fresh on the scene made it past the door man poor mans lyricist not the next best thing but the next best thing, wake you up if you sleepin I don’t give a fuck if you got the best bed springs You can keep all the stones, hoes silk and money because the promised lands mine for the milkin honey pucker up to kiss the game goodbye Sirius to name the guy with tiger in his eyes defeatin odds to make the bacon fly do what you want say what you say I’m ill Don’t get the tone confused with frustration, chill im straight im still (chorus) Verse 3 I’m havin fun, don’t get me wrong Theres enough room here we can all get along Rollin up tryin more than just manage Give me a hit, joint or torch, nigga pass it I’m just getting started can’t see ya boy peekin Anything in my way I will destroy, thinkin Im keep on climbin til I see ya boys shrinkin so I go in harder than Leroy Jenkins no need for speakin, im killin while you playin little nigga keepin up, bitch im Krillin what you sayin?(Saiyan) Talkin bitches? let it be, yours don’t compare Underdog with a pure Bred Polly out of your pedigree Sweet ikno, its like I preach the bible David feelin like goliath nigga, fee fi foe Picture me with shades on smoking, flippin thru dough Strollin in slow motion with my back to an explosion I'm cool......