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[Intro] [Cold Open] Pure pen game I'll go black thought, Earl and I put malcolm in the middle. The rest are peanuts to an elephant, their style is very brittle Crying? Play the fiddle why debate if I can make it sizzle? I knew I'd be something monumental since I was very little [Verse 1] AND WHEN I SAY MONUMENTAL I DONT MEAN IN SIZE I mean I'll be a monument to all those who taught me to rhyme Marshall, Mac Dot Cole and Ty, talking to all of those guys You properly got Raelyn alive. All that I want in this life is for you to acknowledge I'm nice with bars and that I didn't fail in my fight. And if that ain't apparent to y'all it oughta be starting tonight. You gotta put your heart in every bar that you write. Otherwise I swear to god the.. Audience is not gonna like it Tryna slingshots at goliath, I'm flying private I'm climbing a mile high and I'm sky diving lend me your ear fore I Mike Tyson If you write with A.I Then I might bite it. It's Carol Sturka I'm fairly certain that y'all are hive minded. Me myself and I or I die trying IT'S BYE BYE THEN. [Verse 2] It's nothing but some deja Vu true.. I'm not normal, I'm clinically insane. Wish I could sleep on me too aint caught a wink in many days Stay trippin in the rain Way difficult to explain Flipping through the pages my pain is different every day Could spit an acapella verse or let the instrumental sing Some do not get it at first but in a minute I'm their favorite I stay with it every day penning insane writtens To keep it a buck I'm top 5 no Abe Lincoln It's Rae Pinkman, They BITCH No matter how great I'm spitting Hate the way I'm Winning while they staying in the same position They some fish in a barrel Shooting them aint efficient Make em pissed Make em wish they could make this But can't make em listen I'm staying committed Rae's on a mission to move mountains, Too grounded, new housing two couches, who doubt it? You bout to feel stupid, I'll move ya out the premises. Best in the biz I never took a second to second guess Give it a rest if you're saying I need a rest, I need respect I need a check to make the rent, I need to be the best before I leave this flesh I keep impressing people by being depressed and see through How to be a lethal weapon's a lesson I'll never teach you [Verse 3] Sad to be gone, but I'm a damn good Vagabond Glad to be wrong, that I'd be long gone by now Had to respond But now I can't look at it wrong Go it alone, most of my songs not quite out Dying is not a lifestyle, Neither was crying both of my eyes out. I know that I'm good at writing but how would I sound? Quite loud? Could you die right now, fuck around and find out, I'm down Night owl, lie down when it's bright out. I found my crown when I rhymed vowels, Quite profound How she not a pro now? Bro She Her, Rae's Pronouns And it's pronounced Rayy-Linn ain't it so wild How I show out for everybody on the profile Oh well, we going down the rabbit hole, animal rambling rapping at them rather rapido Had to show them I'm bad to the bone The maddest of lads with the flow And the habits are old, but this addict's really on one. Probly got the wrong one, Sorry did you want some? I would be the goat if I could get a fucking song done.