New kid on the block
But just check it, I got the special mental
Just watch me rip the instrumental
What's coming out my mouth is so fresh don't need the dental
No fearing death, I'm like Billy I live the grim adventure
On my side I got my Mandy
In right situations yeah you know she come in handy
Giving bars like candy
Feeling high like dandy
Slow sips of Brandy
Long draws of cigars
All we make is hard
Ain't no competition man
We running the business
Above the opposition
Yeah we riding on nimbus
Got the squad chillin' at the lookout
Kami's place cause we friends with God
So lets plan a cookout
Seated in heavenly places
I'm passing dangerous faces
I got a large target on my back
Cause they expect less but pay more
They mad about the fire that I'm spitting, like William Seymour
Preaching to the crowd
They at a loss for words
Now they feel the fear of God
And it can't be deferred
It's heavy on your chest like an asthmatic
I decipher prophecies through mics on that illmatic
Running down memory lane
Things are abnormally strange
Taking the time to arrange
All of the plans in my brain
Making sure they're plans of the Kingdom
I'm praying Lord God give me wisdom
Cause I got enemies in every direction
I've learned to talk slow and the gift of discretion
So please be careful who you have in you mention
Cause talk like that is what gives people detention
I'm not the king of rap and I'm not even close
I just know to write poems that'll hit the soul
I'm not making claims
I'm not chasing fame
I'm just tryna fit pictures inside their frames
Welcome to Venice y'all