Live From The Basement
(Inrto/Shout Outs)
Once again, coming love from the studio
Shout out FourOhFour. Shout out to ATF. Internet Suicide Pact
3Shuv. My nigga Dupree. My boy TT Light. You feel me
On that super smooth shit. It's the underdog man
Aka The underground King. You know me as Messiahga The Pharaoh
Real talk

(verse)
Mind on my money and money up on my mind
I gotta stay on my grind, I gotta put in that time
I’m ready to show off my shine. Like everything is on the line
I can’t be that hard to find. Cus once you hear one of my rhymes
You gon’ be standing in line. Waitin’ for me to sign
My name, on your chest. Cus I’m better than all the rest
Shout out to my homie Ness. My niggas, we fuckin’ blessed
I give you more, and never less. So yes, I rep the west
And music, the interest. And I put you to the test
So study the game well. I feel it like it was braille
That’s why I will never fail. I have a story to tell
Free my cousin from jail. Put the key in his cell. Let that man fuckin’ free
Let that man fuckin’ breathe. Let that man blow some trees
Flow hotter than a hunnid degrees. I bow down to my knees
I say “oh Heaven please.” I’m steady stackin’ my cheese
We kickin’ off like some T’s
And they say “why you winning?”
Cus It’s money over bitches, and bitches be actin’ funny
They can never take it from me
Playin’ suckas like dummies
Champagne in their tummies
Party til it’s sunny. Steady showin' their money
Showing it off for the honies
But me? I’m live from the basement
Only to be on stage, that’s a beautiful placement
My heart is in the right place. And I will never misplace it
My mind is so complex, That I don’t understand basic
I’m the greatest nigga don’t you ever mistake it
Wussup