Yo what up it's me you know the one you don't know
My bio name is Nathan but PJ took the show
Cause PJ had bars when Nathan when broke
I'm introverted now wanna be the best bloke
Wanna be the best bro
Wanna have the best traits
Wanna have the best hoes
Dont need a lot of money but i gotta have my smoke
I have settled with my losses now i work chill and toke
Back in the day yeah i used to be a joke
but getting better like butter gone be smooth until i croak
I have listened to the hits now im writing some my own
yeah I do it on paper I don't even got a phone
old school I come and knocking like Hey what's up bro
I'm not a mumble rapper I'm not slow from the xans
but if you pop me I'm a laxative leave you with shit in your pants
take this inspiration put my wit in your hands
if you think that you can wrap then you probably can
just get off the bullshit and soon you'll have fans
practice makes me perfect but a savage makes bands
I throw lyrical javelins hoping that they land but sometimes when I toss em they get tossed up leave em lie in the sand
Piss me off then a Boss Up throw em straight through your head
These bars are Pure content like netflix I deliver with intent
We far off from your projects why match it when I can spit it with lead
I blast off like a rocket like magic I thrust down my pen
Got my style in my pocket they lack it someone come get they mans
My golly they think that they got it but can't back it they gonna realize that fast
She yall write dont make sense it's not complex or intense
just a bunch of nonsense for your ego that you wrote with the pen
Anxiety got me anxious no shit, gain chill smoke, that reefer
Side with me not the fake ones i dont fuck with them either
Kindness may be the key but yall say it as squeakers
honestly amount of something confide in me hear my voice on your speakers
Like a visual magician my perception be switching
It's got me so ticked and you gone see me act different
Maybe I did it these alters encrypted leave all others dipping the ones who dont get it
But my homies stick with me and rarely regret it
Your home is a dry snitch
told on ya that's violent
he could kept his mouth shut stayed incredibly silent
Most people on bullshit when they think that they wildin
Feed you nonsense just to talk as they continue smiling
I see through it all though thats when I do my thing
I keep a small circle and it keeps me thriving
handpicked all my homies the real ones providing