I'll be the one
I'll be the one
I'll be the one ayo my shadow weighs a ton
I'll be the one
I'll be the one
I'll be the one ayo my shadow weighs a ton

You know my name yo I'm disregarding fame though
The so called avant garde is copyrighted like its samo
So where'd the hate go you saw my rap could make dough
I'm doing it for myself, my family and all the faithful
I rep the may bulls I'm less than stable
A cult classic you could call me Waco
Faith in the white robe similar to a tight rope
Lyrically I slice throats hitting 'em from the high notes
So if you don't know Mikey's got the nice flow
Cause hearing the beat to me is like button mashing Nintendo
I'm doing it ten fold my style is making men fold
Haters trying to diss and whine mistaking 'em for the Penfold
Blow out the window we 'bout to hit that crescendo
Beliefs you should suspend those my lungs don't have an end bro
I'll let you know someday gon' be the G.O.A.T. I got the ice in my white veins holy smoke

I'll be the one
I'll be the one
I'll be the one ayo my shadow weighs a ton
I'll be the one
I'll be the one
I'll be the one ayo my shadow weighs a ton
I'll be the one
I'll be the one
I'll be the one ayo my shadow weighs a ton
And I'm gone
And I'm gone
Psyche

No pretending you shouldn't try I wouldn't recommend it
Bringing it back tracks counteract your life extended
Thus we end it golden age and third wave is blended
Akira G and Gifted is tearing up like appendix
Hold up the older signed rhymers say Minnesota
Knowing I blow when I'm slicing up heads keeping it ducking Mariota
I be disseminating coughing up phlegm up when I send it off
Knock you clean out with the bow Kamsahamnida
Assuming center ring I'm choosing to do my thing
Engagement rings to save yourself from self em-betterment
Predict and contradict the spirit of 76 and you can't even speak the language like the Bolsheviks

I'll be the one
I'll be the one
I'll be the one ayo my shadow weighs a ton
I'll be the one
I'll be the one
I'll be the one ayo my shadow weighs a ton
And I'm gone
And I'm gone