[Verse 1]
Hoarding no paper towel, I am building up my repertoire
Sell a million records, ‘fore I I get a new catacomb
Constantly I am tryna rhyme, syllables with set up line
Lyrically trying to be smoother than a buttered knife
Caught up in a clutter, contemplating my priorities
Sorting like a wizard hat, debating what I wanna be
I wanna be a faculty and find my place like John O Keefe
I wanna be an emcee too, and spit it like I am Nas’s beef
Coming from a humble town, I’ve been around for years two
Fumbled words, and struggled with the language, every fear too
Confidеnce is like a wall build with graham crackers
I could hold a cheesy drеam, with reality, it cracks up
I knew I wanted to be science genius like Einstein
Scream at my discoveries has always been this child's dream
I never dreamt to line up many rhymes on a music ring
And spit it like its all I ever wanted since the beginning
[Verse 2]
I wanna find the genes driving rhythms in a cell
I wanna rhyme on beats making rhythms that would sell
I wanna be in science magazine and X X L
I wanna be like Em and Richard Axel and excel at
Rapping multi syllables, unraveling new circuitries
Mapping the cerebral, and threading dope poetries
Tossing articles and songs, I am juggling too many things
Only thing I am dropping will be mic and knowledge in the ring
[Pre-Chorus]
Kind of like a wallet, I can carry many cards
I can be a superstar, Get'em funding till I die
I will push it till I make it, I will make a new line
I will draw'em, silly rabbits, I will catch'em make'em mine
[Chorus]
I will catch'em make'em mine, I will catch'em make'em mine
I will catch'em make'em mine, I will catch'em make'em mine
And the seconds till I try, make'em records blowing minds
Dropping bomb making sound, Waking mammoths from the ice
I will catch'em make'em mine, I will catch'em make'em mine
I will catch'em make'em mine, I will catch'em make'em mine
And the seconds till I try, make'em records blowing minds
Dropping bomb making sound, Waking mammoths from the ice
Hoarding no paper towel, I am building up my repertoire
Sell a million records, ‘fore I I get a new catacomb
Constantly I am tryna rhyme, syllables with set up line
Lyrically trying to be smoother than a buttered knife
Caught up in a clutter, contemplating my priorities
Sorting like a wizard hat, debating what I wanna be
I wanna be a faculty and find my place like John O Keefe
I wanna be an emcee too, and spit it like I am Nas’s beef
Coming from a humble town, I’ve been around for years two
Fumbled words, and struggled with the language, every fear too
Confidеnce is like a wall build with graham crackers
I could hold a cheesy drеam, with reality, it cracks up
I knew I wanted to be science genius like Einstein
Scream at my discoveries has always been this child's dream
I never dreamt to line up many rhymes on a music ring
And spit it like its all I ever wanted since the beginning
[Verse 2]
I wanna find the genes driving rhythms in a cell
I wanna rhyme on beats making rhythms that would sell
I wanna be in science magazine and X X L
I wanna be like Em and Richard Axel and excel at
Rapping multi syllables, unraveling new circuitries
Mapping the cerebral, and threading dope poetries
Tossing articles and songs, I am juggling too many things
Only thing I am dropping will be mic and knowledge in the ring
[Pre-Chorus]
Kind of like a wallet, I can carry many cards
I can be a superstar, Get'em funding till I die
I will push it till I make it, I will make a new line
I will draw'em, silly rabbits, I will catch'em make'em mine
[Chorus]
I will catch'em make'em mine, I will catch'em make'em mine
I will catch'em make'em mine, I will catch'em make'em mine
And the seconds till I try, make'em records blowing minds
Dropping bomb making sound, Waking mammoths from the ice
I will catch'em make'em mine, I will catch'em make'em mine
I will catch'em make'em mine, I will catch'em make'em mine
And the seconds till I try, make'em records blowing minds
Dropping bomb making sound, Waking mammoths from the ice
( P Maths )
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