I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
Searching thru a never ending loop of keys, all for different locks..
Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring
Im never regretting the mentions of legends im ending
At 1 minute and 17 seconds, is when this rap i'm ending
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
Never ending thoughts of how my taunts and how i haunted you
Put it all on the table, do it like a menu
But every day im still closer to ending
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
I was born to do the damn thing
We're goin' straight to the ending
Ascending - the galaxy's the limit never ending
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop
Never gonna stop more flow than a shook soda pop
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