"#OnMyWayUp (66 Bars)"

Hol' up, nigga hol' up; I'm way up, finger roll into lay-up
Insomniac wit' the grizzle, the hardworkers will stay up
My pen be goin' in -- Curry, Green an' Iguodala
Harder than the hardest, my acapellas be rockin', hoppin' over these artist
Nigga don't start this, fuck ya substance an' modesty
I mean to - show the fuck out wit' my artistry
I step on toes like I'm comin' from the middle of the row
At my 8th bar, drinkin' binge, here's the middle of the flow
No need to pardon me, you niggaz really bore me witcha Conscious nonsense
Steady takin' L's
'Cept them bitches self-served, so hol' that like a school play
I'm on my way up like solar rays on a new day
Don't wanna see me come up, safe sex, contraception
Premature birth, push the head back, he ain't ready yet
Flow, gotta steady that; it's all over the place
Bars bussin' all over ya face
Bitches all over my case -- Benson minus Stabler
In it, can't get out, disappearin' like Malaysia
Air, don't go there -- leave you in the wind
On my way up, like Chilean miners in 2010
Niggaz keep burrowin' but buryin' themselves
Once they hit the River Styx, have 'em ferryin' themselves
Got some fairy in ya'selves, ya sweeter than Lipton Tea
Don't go givin' lip to me, I bypass it to ya teeth
Knuckled up like - Eddie Mustafa Muhammad, I'm ready to clobber ya stomach
Ready to sock 'til ya vomit
Eddie is not at his summit, but once he is, y'all will envy
I'll be so far up, might - burn up on re-entry
On my way up - like girls that's new to givin' head
On the way up to get some air, dudes still give 'em cred
Know she hurtin' on them knees, bruisin' on her legs
She been swallowin' for hours, move her to the bed
Then ooze between her legs, +Daddy Long Stroke+
Just like Dap, Edge an' Grady; rap heads will hate me
That's why - I feel like slappin' a nigga today like Ludacris
Fuckz on some stupid shit, natty-heads in need of tutelage
The MVP, shootin' over 50-40-90
Like that kid from Akron, the shifty start war behind me
Niggaz - ignore the grimey, hardpressed to find jewels
See 'em fly over the heads of fools
Still drop gems on 'em like "Jewel Quest" grids
Fineprint one of the illest, but you knew that kid
Better than those I collab wit' when I do that shit
They hear me on the track an' be like "Who's that kid?"
"IMPROVEMENT SEASON" on the way, it's - in the cocoon
All this wack shit the catalyst, maroons get consumed
Converted into energy, restorin' electrolytes
I'm drinkin' Haterade, just a pint'll get me right
You ain't really that sick wit' the shit you doubters write
Homie gimme that BiC, I'ma toss it outta sight
When you plan on gettin' rich? I hope my time come tonight
So I can stunt on yo' bitch-ass, an' cum on ya wife
Oh Lord, I got a girl, I know; I ain't forgot, nigga
I just can't help it these bitches is hot to trot, nigga
Thighs like Cardi B, ass like K. Michelle
Attitude like Azealia, stank but I love the smell
She can rock a tight dress wit' Timbs an' still kill it; that's a diva
An' when she walk, niggaz have seizures
I love a bad bitch that's slayin' like Rihanna
An' freaky like Adina, ride me in the sauna
All I dream 'bout is stuntin', finessin' in this game
Giuseppe kicks on my feet, loads of ice in the chain
Whippin' a Maserati or Bugatti Veyron
Niggaz wanna save the world, type of shit is they on?
What else to say, son? Gimme cred like the pros
So I can ball 'til I'm weak in the knees like Derrick Rose