Am I a good man?
Am I a fool?
Coming to you live from the 585 I'm on the next train gone
Middle of my prime I don't take no days off
No I do not deal hands
I'm just moving different from the people with small plans
Father American rappers I should be called Stan
I see the bigger picture
I see the reason that everybody stopped dealing with ya
I see the cracks between the walls of that private villa
I see emotion through posting all of your thoughts on Twitter
I see there's no debating when I say that I'm the winner
Coming on dog days
Not in good hands, I ain't talking 'bout Allstate
Commander-in-Chief, the same color as phosphate
But I'm off base
But I got things on my mental I gotta get it off fast
Think about the longevity how my music will last
That's why I'm saving up pennies I'll pay the rental with cash
What's the price of killing demons when they're chasing my ass
Intercepted my blessings and for a second I thought about the valuable lessons from my adolescence
Uh
I'm feeling like Damon Wayans, I'm on my lethal weapon
I wanna take black music into a new direction
I thought about it as a part of my fate
Couldn't be patient, had me running right out the gate
And imma eat until I'm scraping the plate
And if you think that my team's not fed 'round here
Then you made a mistake
The city hopping in the Summertime and I'm the blame for it
By the Winter time I develop a lane for it
By my birthday figure out how to pay for it
2019 pulling up in the range foreign
Only time you really ever see me parade horses
Only the people around me that was made for it
There wasn't a single day that I didn't pray for it
Life so fast, feel like I should be named Forrest
Am I a good man?
Am I fool a fool?
In 2019, I'm only coming with big plans
I'm only 5'8 but I ball like a big man
Like Freddie Van Fleet the way I'm playing the 6th man
In Buffalo, I'm only 2 away from the 6 man
Uh
I've been out of my mind and I ain't got it back
I'm the only one of my kind and they ain't knowing that
I'm just tryna get on my shine cus I ain't going back to when I was blind
My music way too ahead of its time
My parents made me who I am, I made myself a legend
I got myself a voice and I turned it to a weapon
I got a shitty role but I turned it to a seven
And I've never been an angel but I'm sending y'all to Heaven
With these lyrical shots, it's my time
I ain't Tony Hawk but I've been on my grind
I'm praying for my family, they falling on hard times
So shine the bat signal, I'm Buffalo's Dark Knight
It's out of the park the way I'm shooting
Bitch it's out of the stars
You've been shooting for the moon
I'm already on Mars
You've been reaching in a bag, I'm sure it isn't from ours
I got a chick and she as fine as a Cuban cigar
Mmm sweet
Now my opposition is sleeping at 6 feet
I'm at Six Flags, we rolling like 10 deep
I'm just dreaming they would diss at the times that I pen these
Cus I'm up and coming and my team hotter than Wade's Heat
Uh
Dangerous flows
Rubies going Scooby way that I be running these roads
Frog splash from the road, I ain't touching these toads
I if I blow up anymore I think I'm gonna explode
Am I a good man?
Am I a fool?