V1: I'm so unusual
The way I spit
The way I drive
Create what's beautiful
So I ink my pen
And i push my mind
You cant fool a bro
I sharpen bars
And I Aim my sights
2 cents ain't suitable
So homie keep it quiet,
Bro, I dine with dimes
I work to be master of minds, I master my lines for the ladder I climb.
Karma sutra the truth bruh, my blessins I'm testin and smashing every position I find
You cant put me on the burner I'm hot, flexing on fools should contest as a crime
If you wanna play with the demon I'm chillin
Stretcher on 9th,
Somone callin the doc
I stay in the lines, and they follow the walk
Yall barkin to much, yall need a new fetish
I'll rip em like lettuce,and watch them dissolve
The bigger the ego the harder they fall
I'm loading the barrels to martyr them all
I came in this game just to leave me a mark
I ain't just score bitch but I'm spiking the ball
Hook: man hes so unusual
(The way i spit, the way I shine)
I said hes so unusual
(The way I deliver, the way I write)
Man that bros unusual
(The way I show, the way I grind)
Man hes so delusional
Man that boys unusual
V2:I got the spirit of a king
Call me leonidas, put a spear in a king
I ain't never fearing a thing, people fear me I disappear in a blink
Poppin back up with a team, 300 strong men never weary on their feet
Better be careful what you sing, we dont have rules and we can get ya when you sleep
Yeah, I grew up in a weird place
It made me who I've become
But when I kill the beat and that shits ground shaking
It's kinda like lightning struck
A half tongan breed in the prairie land scene, shit you gotta admire my luck
But When I light the match and the bar hits the paper, well shit that's fire as fuck
I belong in a crown, yo I'm strong in my town, hold my shit down, no fuckin around
If you wanna mosh I can buck in the crowd, while no fucks are allowed, I'm shutting them down
Puffin the loud, blunts in the mouth
I'm a bull in the pit, and I'm cutting these clowns
I try to stand steady but I'm up in the clouds
Yall cant touch the pitcher when I'm up on the mound
Hook: man hes so unusual
(The way i spit, the way I shine)
I said hes so unusual
(The way I deliver, the way I write)
Man that bros unusual
(The way I show, the way I grind)
Man hes so delusional
Man that boys unusual