Mastering the mechanics of making the most of my time on the mic/ Making sure every minuscule and minute detail of every line right/ Mixing in some facts of life weed out the lies / Who’s N-e-X-T if you guessed me then you right/ Persistence paying dividends better withe each rhyme I write/ My lyrics over time have grown fine like wine/ I’ve come to find that since I don’t decline the game is mine/ Who’s the B-E-S-T if you guessed me then you right I’m the type that might wreck the rest of y’all with no regard for life at all/ Then turn around and laugh it off and carry on like nothing’s wrong/ If lyrically you think I don’t belong well this the song I prove you wrong/ I’ll flex the muscle, show you the hustle, cuz I’m a beast like King Kong/ You talking out the side of your mouth like bing bong/ We could go back and forth all day like ping pong/ By the time you catch me I’m gonna be gone and on the next one like that Jay song/ Keep them all in check like they in Prague/ Want all the shine like a ball hog, and clear them all like leap frog/ Putting these words together perfectly is like putting together puzzle pieces/ When around me tread carefully like walking in J’s with no creases/ The game today is all feces, if that hurt your feelings, not sorry Reeses’/ Giving you these candy bars like you some trick or treaters/ I hear the snickers from the back, yal some picky eaters/ Trying to earn my stripes in the game like I’m rocking adidas/ These rappers ain’t even my sons they more like a fetus/ If they ever reach my level they probably cheaters Mastering the mechanics of making the most of my time on the mic/ Making sure every minuscule and minute detail of every line right/ Mixing in some facts of life weed out the lies / Who’s N-e-X-T if you guessed me then you right/ Persistence paying dividends better withe each rhyme I write/ My lyrics over time have grown fine like wine/ I’ve come to find that since I don’t decline the game is mine/ Who’s the B-E-S-T if you guessed me then you right My raps is so refreshing like when you was a kid on a hot day/ When you out to play coming into some ice cold lemonade and a pb&j/ Or an eight day vacay to your favorite place that’s all paid/ Or when traffic is backed up one way but you in the express lane/ Can’t stop the reign of my pen game/ Don’t know the name? You gonna learn today/ Got a lot to say before I rest my case/ Can’t be replaced, I’m here to stay/ The arrogance is super necessary call me Jorge (Masvidal)/ Por que? Because I know that I’m great/ Every mistake I learn from it and reevaluate/ Come back stronger just to dominate/ Let that resonate, while you wait/ You think you on my level well that just don’t equate/ Having to take the long way because we let the game oversaturate/ And that’s no hate, jut my opinion on the rap game’s current state/ So I meditate, manifest, then medicate/ Because my murder rate of these beats is insane/ Keep playing games with me and I might have to go high octane/ And cause some Damon Wayans, you didn’t get that? Major Payne Mastering the mechanics of making the most of my time on the mic/ Making sure every minuscule and minute detail of every line right/ Mixing in some facts of life weed out the lies / Who’s N-e-X-T if you guessed me then you right/ Persistence paying dividends better withe each rhyme I write/ My lyrics over time have grown fine like wine/ I’ve come to find that since I don’t decline the game is mine/ Who’s the B-E-S-T if you guessed me then you right Pick your poison, how you want the smoke/ Lyrically or with the flow/ I kill them all with both and before they know/ I steal the show and make it my own/ Like I’m pinching penny’s I grind like I’m broke/ Working all night like a line of coke/ Taking over, hands on their throat/ Like Reggie did to the Knicks I make them choke/ Oh no they woke the beast/ So you best believe your boy about to feast/ While they smoking trees, I’m smoking beats/ Felt a resurgency inside of me/ Since I started to compete with the rap elite/ Confidence on I can’t be beat/ My winning streak ain’t hit it’s peak/ That’s why I feel like there’s no stopping me/ Won’t lose my footing like a pair of cleats/ To some of you I’m speaking Greek/ Going crazy like some spirits in me/ Bars so sharp like a spear it’s in me/ Did this Hardaway call me Penny/ The only difference is I be winning/ I’m built different but you ain’t comprehending/ This punk sure ate it like the end of a sentence/ This real hip hop son and I got an ill mind/ I think you’ll find I only move in fast forward never rewind/ Leave these suckas behind, I’m in four wheel drive/ Feeling lyrically deprived? I’m here now and I’m that guy Mastering the mechanics of making the most of my time on the mic/ Making sure every minuscule and minute detail of every line right/ Mixing in some facts of life weed out the lies / Who’s N-e-X-T if you guessed me then you right/ Persistence paying dividends better withe each rhyme I write/ My lyrics over time have grown fine like wine/ I’ve come to find that since I don’t decline the game is mine/ Who’s the B-E-S-T if you guessed me then you right

Mastering the mechanics of losing my mind Making sure that nothing that happens is right Mixing in some outlandish lies, might take your life If you think this S M I L E is fake then you right Every line I write creates more cracks in the ice Closer to my demise, might just have to close my eyes Didn’t even realize that my mental health was fried If you think I’m not F I N E well then you right I could try to paint the perfect picture but I’d probably ruin it To top that off I wouldn’t even know why I’m doing it Losing it, nothing I can do, it’s not like I’m choosing it You think I’m using this as an excuse, you must be new to this Seek and you will find? What if I don’t know what I’m looking for? I’ve looked around corner, behind every door In every nook and cranny, I even dug up the floor Can’t ignore this anymore, constant regression got me unsure I should come with a warning label, approach at your own discretion Reached a crossroads like I’m at an intersection Still get t-boned even after double checking All these years later and I still ain’t learned my lesson Mastering the mechanics of losing my mind Making sure that nothing that happens is right Mixing in some outlandish lies, might take your life If you think this S M I L E is fake then you right Every line I write creates more cracks in the ice Closer to my demise, might just have to close my eyes Didn’t even realize that my mental health was fried If you think I’m not F I N E well then you right Stressing out as I contemplate my next direction Seems like the only way forward is in a funeral procession This is my concession stand where my pain and depression are used for your refreshment At this point I’ll welcome just about any suggestion But I got a confession, I’ll probably take that suggestion and bury it somewhere deep And go back and let it all seep out in the words on this sheet Might overreact and leap at you with the words that I speak In the times when I’m weak the emotions tend to leak Out of me, uncontrollably Noticeably not the same person that I used to be Prone to be a recluse when it’s got a hold on me Got me in a mood where it feels like everyone is toning me out Even when I shout for help it feels like no one’s around They’re buried to deep for anyone to hear me now This time what’s lost may never be found Mastering the mechanics of losing my mind Making sure that nothing that happens is right Mixing in some outlandish lies, might take your life If you think this S M I L E is fake then you right Every line I write creates more cracks in the ice Closer to my demise, might just have to close my eyes Didn’t even realize that my mental health was fried If you think I’m not F I N E well then you right I take a giant step forward and fall into the abyss Loneliness swarms me, anxiety is up to it’s old tricks Has me convinced I’ll be on my own for all of this Any sense of clarity has fled now and now I’m hopeless Lost all my focus, I’m just going through the motions Oceans of emotions and I can’t keep floating It’s like a weight’s been tied to me I’m barely hanging on Ask me what’s wrong, all my love for life is gone Don’t have long, done faking being good Withdrawn from the world because I’m misunderstood If you’ve stood where I’ve stood you’d get it too But you’d stumble too if you walked a mile in my shoes Mastering the mechanics of losing my mind Making sure that nothing that happens is right Mixing in some outlandish lies, might take your life If you think this S M I L E is fake then you right Every line I write creates more cracks in the ice Closer to my demise, might just have to close my eyes Didn’t even realize that my mental health was fried If you think I’m not F I N E well then you right