HOOK Don't you, Step in no one's name now but be your own No, So know who you are And where your ass is going Show love and mind your business Know when to risk it You know your worth You gone get the gold V1 I've got a habit of minding my own so I walk alone dripping rose gold be alluring truth be told all those hoes needed to go these holes need to be filled by truth so what im about to do sun tan superman im in my bag and I’ve got no chill the peoples champion i feel it in my spirit sits deep I finally know what this life means hit my signature, did my thing walking like 3:16 Lowkey pumped up Riled up hitting on the cookie till my eyes suh better days are comin i know mine are i aint here feeling like my times up i’ve wised up jean I’m a rise up the right cut light up those w/ bad energy who come around me Yeah I’m a size up right touch mi nuh fear much so its still love dear hard times nah i aint coming back HOOK Don't you, Step in no one's name now but be your own No, So know who you are And where your ass is going Show love and mind your business Know when to risk it You know your worth You gone get the gold

THE FREE AGENT Intro more shot fi dem, more drops fi dem V1 And now im running round in my own world watch me run em down burn em out freestyle or writtens I ain't slowing down I'm leaning now art dealer lingo when the words flow out high w/ it even when no smoke is even around make a sound, programme flipped you can see my style something to feel while riding throughout the hills something to feel while giving your body that feel all that backseat maccin, while rappin, the beat banging, no slacking, stay active Life needed a reaction unless its my art don’t give me no attention cozy on my ones or with those who are a blessing can’t parlay with everyone, cool with the distance its kind of weird what some people do for attention leave my soul on this page the rage in my palms guess i got to make the music hurt a while Tunes for your head top, I’m a art dealer bobby beige, different wave, I’m a smooth brother i put cancer on the bench, we had to flip the picture let me tell you bout the wave and what bought it together alll of these stories of women, lust, drugs and sleepless nights.. blow your mind I already blew my load on some models spine a sucker for the life caught in the rise slave to the scene lost as a teen fulfilling crazy dreams now am i Tired of fucking bitches fucking too many , now theres no distinction, lucks run out its gone, I feel it missing My Guilt grinding on me so theres friction , All eyes open , frustration, Cant see my vision, yeah They never did Turned my comrades into competition, Gave me words of wisdom but i didnt listen, see I was on too something gold traded 4 bronze running from first 2nd aint me neithers third so i had to get back on my worst don’t be numb son, words from my marge that line alone can leave a dangerous spark last of the lonely hearts You say i talk too much , i had to get back on my hustle Cant fit in anywhere, got stuck in this puzzle others fucked up the huddle Bite as big as their bark gave them a muzzle never stress who hates you just beware of the ones who like act like they love you those are the ones in life who really out too get you so listen up close, peep the flow Threw out my backpack , replaced it w/ duffel this all black is now a uniform yet I’m far from comfy beard grizzly, hat low, mellow mood rare groove, different step still cool with all those i came with in my eye sight see i scope this you play a role so put respect on my name like I’m andy cole

5 foot something chilled as ice I’m Big Daddy Kane Except my melanins light Warm it up J Like this was my don phase My Yves saint laurent phase say hello to the guy Razor Ramone Phone voice, set the tone Kick back nothin long Black on black attire goals Big Poppa The Showstopper That brudda, so colder trust im be about your favourite rappers rapper i stay low-key and just let them assume add water, watch it grow sin, soul, let go can you hang were we reside anti heroes never die its live, i love Biggie but im not ready to die see I’m still ready to ride so this is my life after death you know the type one of those nights i feels at ease, In your feelings ain’t ya I can sense it from ya No heart in your chess to check-her after 7 days look how you got weak for her so extra keep the pressure won’t ya let the eve flow like water boardgames ain’t me i leave it for the youngers when i get a lover best be leave she’ll be bank like sasha Dirty little steppers im naughty by my nature Down with OPP so don’t disturb my peace as this piece that I speak could make things really peak Especially if I say the things that never should of been Man I’m mean not everybody or even trying to be power out my palms Left my heart in these bars No lights, just in the dark Had to go find that spark Stand up and be a man Do my own thing Don’t think that it’s any other shit I’m really on my bizz nights low, drinks flow behind the scenes at theses dark shows henny got my lost in the time zone so i wrote a couple lines in my notes while this breezy took a toke venting something in my mind i plan to rest in peace while im still alive made a original, not a copy i still pray for those who try prey on me you see, in 24 hours the world be could ours so don’t be devoured by those in power taking your power the potency cinematic climactic, stillmatic like I’m still at it, bastard child of illmatic the new savage, black machismo Ohh yeaaaah , rest in peace Randy you know this waves real tho No point falling Just carry this load another reload feeling mellow like kicking back to Mina Rose i beg you just leave me I’m on a roll looking up when everything is down so now I’m sticking around, I’m sticking down as i know how im riding these riddinm, doing Jamell see I’m a back about id rather be carried by 6, than judge by 12 my marge told me from young you need to love yourself but yet still Misunderstood done bad shit to feel good Creative still trying to keep me of the books Yet im still getting looks