Now this is really me, spitting off one chest, you know
Really Lil $tackz, you know, Vlad, Vlado
Me, you feel me? (One time)
Y'all got me talking, now I'm walking path that's really daunting
And I'm working on my flaws and steady looking for cause
Looking at bigger pictures instead of looking for cars
And building from my mistakes
And striving just to be great
And Mama Gon be paid
Laying in the estate
And yo, they call me crazy
Don't give a f*ck, I'll pave a way
And I never knew how far you could take it
Until I watched all the greatest
And then I said, I could make it
And now I'm making the pavement
It's really crazy, now I'm walking to greatness
Steady faced with Satan, but he ain't really phasing
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Third eyes gazing, close the conversation
Four and seven to peace is really fascinating
Niggas procrastinating
$tackz yea he navigating
I'm trying spark the world with catchy flow and raps, I'm flaming
Match my cadence
Yo, this sound like some shit like you'd be riding to
Right, Joey?