Tay Boz - A Gift, Intro Lyrics

Real Talk No Putting up a facade
So before My Shit pops i'm saying grace to the Gods
It's Kinda sad my late pap's never heard of my art
I'm Sure He'd compliment the Skills that i possess in my craft

Look
I Always knew my Shit was good from the start
And Years Later dudes i idolized start giving their prop's
They kinda neutralized the lack of self trust in my blood
The Real Recognized my art deserve to stay at the top

Now Riddle This
You rather get that fast cash Spitting gibberish
Or would you Rather wait for ten years of acting niggerish
Dreams get diminished when you sleep for too Long
But dreams really get diminished when you faking the Art

So
None of the above Don't Ever Doubt if I'm that tight
I'm That Nice that I Can Bring 'A Rhyme' to a Gun Fight