(HOOK)
Theres not many like us with our lyrics we unique
You know that we sick you hear us when we speak
For us to continue rapping, its clear its what you seek
And youll never compare to us, you tear because you weak

(GRANDSON OF SAM)
look at me, im coming hard, my flow is so advanced
as soon as your eyes hit the screen its like they in a trance
your feet tappin so hard its like they tryna dance
my shits so hot, you gettin off, see that bolge inside your pants
im beyond all of you, its me, and im at the top
and youve never read any better than the raps i drop
im an angel at rapping look at the ring above my head
you read what i write, and you sing and love my threads
i spit so crazy and always produce an ill verse
you try you best and the truth is your still worse
and you think youll blow up but man you know i will first
and im gonna laugh to the bank watch me with my filled purse

(HOOK)
Theres not many like us with our lyrics we unique
You know that we sick you hear us when we speak
For us to continue rapping, its clear its what you seek
And youll never compare to us, you tear because you weak

(JOKA)
They call me a poet every line ends with a rhyme,
at the strike of nine puttin in clockwork all the time,
its fine cause i got a unique style thats mine,
i spit bars like a race,
slowing down to a steady pace,
im a higher class clinching for the victory,
in matters of style am holding on to my integrity,
my knowledge is more than greatness,
my genius is what made me ruthless,
my vocabulary defines my character,
am a committer not a contradictor,
this cells i produce is a literacy power,
i put in work by the hour,
my crew is what describes loyalty,
am known as the king so treat me like royalty,
my verses burn fluid off your lid,
you forbid the fact i can blow you off the grid