I went from over thinker, to over confident I sat down for minute did some polishing I love taking a step back, some view it as set backs I give more than I receive, I accept that Cycling through friendships, once the love is lost Don’t ask me to mend shit People love to spin shit But that’s another story… This that all black everything, Road to glory Bullied my way lane through the lane So they can’t ignore me Team player at anything but this craft In the lab solo, if you doing the math And still Running iso plays Foundation is solid growth outta clay My intentions pure, faith of a mustard seed Saw the play developing views from the balcony Trying to mold my sound…shape thee experience I AM GOD in the flesh tomb in the Pyramids My losses are LOUD, wins are silent Product of my environment No sense of entitlement Always earned my stripes And kept firing You can’t write a script better Avoided the drug peddlers Yet and still, I level up

VERSE 1 Say what you want, show & prove when lights brighter Apply pressure, I’m on fire A known writer…no co-signers I’ve grown tired of known liars I’m A.I. to you Matt Geiger’s They on wires…what balancing act People a push ya button, just 4 you to react Aggressive on all fronts…only suckers recant UNC been on ya heels…no Rashard McCants And I’m watching ya numbers closely Doing the correlation Rome said it best, All this talk Nana basement Still working that grave shift You can box bullets Or we shoot the fade shit Remarkable year Where’s my Naismith Feeling like Van Gogh The way I paint shit I don’t ride waves, you know I can’t surf Came with my foot in the game Like a breech birth HOOK With All Due respect, you n**** ain’t really fucking me The chef is in kitchen, gotta dine with fine cutlery If it’s up, then it’s stuck with me (Repeat 2X) VERSE 2 This that freshly tapered…Multilayered Highly favored, no half assing Do it major…Keep it player Few acres…Don’t know the neighbors The chief investor…so omnipresent Introspective, Gaining leverage Drop gems feel the message I’m less aggressive Wit the craft so obsessive Study my moves, teach lessons You see progression, tongue a sword Verse a weapon, no need to check in Well respected in any section Break bread with breadren I’ve infiltrated, never hated Fuck a feature, no love for divas We can’t kick IT…This ain’t FIFA Kash Flow through ya damn speakers This one a keeper Quality & quantity steady walking that fine line Straight to league, Skipping the combines All that trash rap on timeline You niggas Ocho Cinco with ya POM POMS I’m gone HOOK With All Due respect, you n**** ain’t really fucking me The chef is in kitchen, gotta dine with fine cutlery If it’s up, then it’s stuck with me (Repeat 2X)

VERSE 1 The making of a mogul, for real I been global I live for these moments, I’m petty I thought I told you World renowned, for now feeling my sound Feeling a lil’ Jazzy, queen adjusting my crown Long term wealth, taking care of my health Reached out to n***** them bitches offered no help Secret competition, they know that I’m really serious Filming from the stands, these haters they be curious Since Noyz in the hood, my flow it been furious When I’m in this booth, I swear I’m top tier’ing shit Second to none, everyone buddy buddy N**** where is the fun, I offer no love Murdering everything Orenthal (OJ) with the glove You simps, really be irking me… Dropping with such urgency Personally saw your stats No growth vertically VERSE 2 Fuck ya, to any that overlooked me Got back in game, was treated just like Rookie Pa’rone said I’m dated, at first thought it was hating End of the day, my nigga was motivation Time to produce, Decided to hit the boards Focused on the chop work, leveling out my chords Send my slaps to Jones to mix what I record So now stars aligned, we all one accord Hit factory shit, standing on moral code I’m PROLIFIC like NIP THIS IS MANIFEST DESTINY EVERY LINE STRESS RELIEF About to corner market Saw the analytics I’m hitting all of my targets Be calm Watch me reload and spark it I’m a muthafuckin’ problem man

VERSE 1 I ain’t underground, overground Nah I ain’t mainstream I don’t fit in ya box, why explain things Everyone’s a critic not excluding myself I can be complex with the flow, but it is felt Go head decode it, pockets I pick are potent Heavily quoted Sharpe with the pen, I’m goated Trust ya instincts Kash, ya time coming Be consistent, you seeing they stock plummet How I measure my growth the Sound expanding Giving grace, all the shit that I’m handling Faith aligned, that’s how I’m keeping my balance No trendy rap Pandering, who’s gives a fuck if I’m talented Pushing through all challenges…avoid Malice’s Blue collar worker, can tell by all my calluses Hands on with it from VA to the District Now it’s back to the business VERSE 2 It used to be love, n***** for life faithfully How I handled the shit was so gracefully You didn’t show, ain’t take the bait, I waited Cooled down bit that feeling faded Last minute one liner like a Breakup text You a user, need I say less Selfish a understatement, whatever goal u were chasing Why you do me like that, n***** is so flagrant Played it off in past, now I make it apparent You took the coward way out That cross you gotta bear it Once considered a friend Could sat down, hashed it out Aired it out like men I considered you kin Now I gotta Dip No Cam’ron & Jim It be ya own n***** I see the big picture

VERSE 1 The next chapter’s begun Bed Stey, Lower East Side that’s from A silent arrogant narcissist Bar arsonist, niggas fake deep web Got no heart for this Feeling marvelous… Simple man, a strategist, the catalyst Calculate moves based on my Abacus Such a perfectionist, in the stu daily Building muscle memory Trust me you gotta pay me All these years, I’ve sacrificed Enjoying paradise, rarely gamble But I’m rolling….this pair of dice New to y’all, to my niggas I’m stamped Reflection of my team You are where you Camp Cemented, no matter what you perceive 2 choices keep going, press X to concede There’s no middle ground, packing… For the road less traveled Over prepared for this Uphill battle HOOK To know me, is to love me Never out of my character God on side on side, I’m just playing the passenger Just let me cook, on my Tabitha And if you know not feeling the flow I ain’t Mad at ya You don’t owe me (NOTHING) You don’t owe me (NOTHING) Positive vibes only Kash Flow….One and Only VERSE 2 The purpose of art, pick & choose the kanvas Physical & Digital we are raising the standard Changing the landscape No more eating crumbs off my own plate… This is beyond fate Incremental gains, straying from the fame Focused on the goal…I’m just Carving my lane Self imposed pressure, trust I won’t let up Knock me down ten times…each time I get get up In my heart of hearts the pleasure is mine 9-7 Sean Carter, the city is mine Used to pray for this asking GOD FOR A SIGN Til’ I opened eyes… Everything where I need it Yeah you know Within arms reach…i just pour my wine And let my soul speak And y’all don’t owe a thing… Can’t change yall views or the baggage you bring HOOK To know me, is to love me Never out of my character God on side on side, I’m just playing the passenger Just let me cook, on my Tabitha And if you know not feeling the flow I ain’t Mad at ya You don’t owe me (NOTHING) You don’t owe me (NOTHING)