Good Evening

(I have no legs) (I have no leg) (I have no leg) Come by the party, get zooted, B? Uh Look Good evening Yeah, uh When I party in New York, take the late night subway Goin' out Friday to comin' home Monday From all directions never find me on the one way flavor The rhyme just the icin' on the cupcake, fuck face My fans notice these other rappers is bogus I'm Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious And the boy stay, Kickin' Incredibly Dope Shit Make my mama proud 'cause my clothes fit Travel 'round the globe, bitch, on my Lewis Clark shit Don't matter where I live, 'cause I can tell you where my heart is I just stay on my side, fuck where everybody at Tell the planet, "Peace", 'cause I'm gone I ain't comin' back Had the whole regular life I can tell you that I'm done with that Try and build a mil' off a couple stacks Own my own business, investin' all I got into these fuckin' raps Willie Parker money, hand it off then it's runnin' back Ayo, you fuck with that? Uh, you gotta fuck with that You in love with that Look Uh Mac Miller Takin' sips from the fountain of youth If you ain't heard about the kid then you out of the loop As I'm sittin' back, starin' at this world in my eyes See out the window in my room that I'm hidden inside I'm just a kid who stays speakin' his thoughts, talkin' his mind Life a roller coaster but I stay along for the ride Put my heart up on the page, and the song gonna cry There's logic behind the way stayin' caught in a lie, boy Ain't a shock that I'm a topic of discussion Motherfuckers want my spot, so they probably wish I wasn't They give a lil' love like everyone does In reality, they stoned off that competitive drug And I don't blame 'em, 'cause those who above me, I'm gunnin' for Try and make my way to the top, startin' from the floor And I don't even need to bring a single gun to war 'Cause I be on some shit that they ain't never done before Takin' over piece by piece, startin' from the core It's only been a year, I can stick around a hunnid more Huh, said I could stick around a hunnid more I ain't goin' nowhere Young and so much time to go Jerm, you might as well keep this one rollin' I got like one more verse, I haven't spit three verses in a song in a minute See if I can remember how this one goes Aight look You can find me in the lab workin' overtime Smell the weed when you going by, global grind And I ain't just a local guy When you feelin' stressed out, have an L Blow money, keep my lady decked out in Chanel Live fast, when I die, better wish me well Huh, I just hope they servin' beer in hell Just an everyday story that I'm here to tell So please, stick around for the epilogue For anyone who ever blog, probably heard my name Hip-hop's underdog, he wanna win the game I'm sick of hearin' how music changed, never be the same And these dudes who think they everything and never pick a lane Call yourself a vet, but haven't won a single game Mad, every girl got my name imprinted in her brain Boy, I'm a beast, match the style in bars Find me smokin' weed where the wild things are, huh Yes sir So I mean, I had to take this time Real quickly, to just go in I don't know man, I feel like you should never stop goin' in on your shit That's just me Mean, Q, TreeJ out there, we excited just makin' history And Jerm of course