Young Woo$in Video (MV)

Bruce Lee:
This is what it is, okay
I said empty your mind
Be formless
Shapeless
Like water

I'm like a young K. Dot, if he knew kung fu
Don't got enough fingers or toes to count the hoes I one two'd
Get my youngins on yo ass so I don't gotta hunt you
Don't take much to kick your ass man I could f*cking punt you
But we got some ninjas on my block, man, I gotta creep quick
Gotta avoid the bullshit, or else I'ma be a deep shit
I ain't smokin' trash, so I don't entertain your weak split
Know some hoes been askin' bout me, tell them hoes to eat a dick
Yeah, I'm tougher than your algebra exam after a hangover
Rougher than the hands of those who makin' cash handovers
Wake up next to a bitch, I probably wouldn't bang sober
Quick to kick a bitch off of the premise like a landowner

Quick to sign some papers, you a clown you barely scanned over
I won't compromise, cause it's my life I hold command over
Stackin' up these tracks, and I just save em' in my bands folder
Claim you makin' noise for real, but barely half my mans know ya
Know you wanna pop but boy, there's levels to the game
I won't stop till mama rich and icy bezels in the frame
I'm headed toward the mountaintop, ain't gotta head for fame
Think it's drop or drown, but you been drownin' since you f*ckin' came
Man, f*ck that, the streets know I'm him, you a f*ckin' lame
I ain't rich yet, but I'm buzzin', too quick to catch a flame
Fireball jutsu get you murked, bless you an early grave
Gotta put this shit in frame, they really never what they claim

And I'm not the guy you wanna bother, just like Bruce Lee on his off day
Misunderstood when brought up, like a frustrated Kanye
Never switchin' on my bros, like how Itachi did Sasuke
Got some friends resentin' what I do, but they still watch me
Cruisin' down the lakeshore go 100 in my 5-speed
Can't see what's ahead, so I might need to hit my high beams
Got your shorty chillin' till the sun up like a night stream
Think you workin' hard, y'all need to wake up like a night stream

And I put in work down in the paint
I'm unranked, but even champs respect the portraits that I make
To be great, we expect to make the shots I'm tryna take
I call you Lil' Catski, cause it's pussy all in your face
Y'all boys catchin' disease, I swear y'all don't know how to strap
You artists get big off promotion, man y'all don't know how to rap
Why they creasin' every time I go up, they don't know how to clap
Yeah, I'm just like young Drake, but I don't know how to act

Don't know how to act, so they say I'm too honest
At least I tell the truth, I don't care how you feel honest
Steppin' shit where gardens picked a fit and just bought it
She say I'm the hardest, I deliver what I promise
See them sellin' out for plays and views, it makes me vomit
Never do my dogs wrong like Wallace and Gromit
I'm takin' all these lessons in to help me grow from it
She say he hard as Woosin, man you hoes better stop it