Undy Video (MV)

Sometimes I'm shown, that I tend to speak with a sarcastic tone
I'm monotone, rapping like the sound wave is all alone
But still given attention like the smallest loan
Could be overblown, but there's overexcitement inside my undertones
Now you know, hot as sun, bring ya copper tone
Louder than my sigh when a couple coppers roam
Abstract thought I feel like pollock and picasso shown
My mental is monumental when micing more than a monthly poem
Getting close to hype
Someone approached me saying you on that poster right
You know that bey, with a smile as bright as day
They say okay, well you fine either way
Said well thank you bey and went upon my very merry way
Honestly certain shit aint lovely
Things changed a lot of with my mom but she still does love me
I told people before in terms of money I wasn't struggling
But there's some things that money can't buy
And that's what life had f*cken taught me
Persistent when its time get it, watch when I got it
You talking like you did this shit, kill em with no problem
I making hella profit, drop it I barely scrimping
Its not much of a victory lap, if ya f*cken limping
Every body talking and walking and acting different
I was whipping in this motherf*cker looking like a kitchen
Gatta giddy up, These niggas shitty bruh
You know what's really fun, putting ya city up
I ain't never heard another f*cka like me
If you say you did, confirmed, yeah you lying through your teeth
Since I wanna be a Bougie brudda every week
Cant sleep, though I wan increase the thread count on my sheets
Understand my man, I'm fully repping fam and friends
The ones who live in upper crust, or chilling in the ends
Im getting serious about who in my Daily blend
The ones who ain't make it, X em, off with their head
Okay
Looking bold eh, scoring as a goalay
Steady trailblazing, even if I'm moving slowlay
Aint tryna get pinned down or knocked out like bowling
If stones hit my glass house I pray its from a Rolay
Where's the elevator, my brudda it's time for growth
Dead the instrumental, my brudda das all she wrote
Ain't have time for someone pretending to come and know
Testing me is the mothaf*cken breaks, I get it Kurtis Blow
Aye
Do it on your own time
Meanwhile I'm running through forties like Im in combines
Brain struck it rich like escavating in some gold mines
Hit homers like Simpson wearing crimson, roll tide