(Dom): “Chapter one…who were you in 2006?”
(Verse 1)
Been living out this life of crime since/
1-9-9-9 and/
All I dream about is diamonds/
Pretty bitches and them islands/
Put in work with all my slimes till/
All of that criticism turns to silence/
And best believe my niggas willin/
If you thinking we ain't on that timing/
All I ever knew was grinding/
Mattapan born and raised through the violence/
Was book smart, went to college/
And street smart, got some knowledge/
My OG's was some scholars/
Used to smoke trees with some martyrs/
Now I'm dedicated like the Cartеr/
Getting medicated with somе daughters/
Niggas celebrated like Obama/
Crackers steady hate us like Osama/
A6surd Nerdz, gotta watch us/
I'm a burst first with that drop 6/
My niggas always be the topic/
Cause we from a city where they pop shit/
Booth like Saw 10 how we locked in/
I'm the greatest ever when I'm talkin/
Flyest nigga outta Mass now/
Mr. Fritz and Dom we some cash cows/
And I could never understand my haters like Onlyfans how they assed out/
Shorty neck me till I pass out/
Leave a bitch with that bass mouth/
Chase the money, that’s the fast route/
By any means nigga hold up...
Trust this shit is not a game when I'm saying I'm the hardest nigga out chea/
Gold watch around my veins, diamonds on the chain, dollars what I'm bout, chea/
Frivolous my middle name, when it comes to rings Fritz turns to Frodo/
Fuck the props, gimme mo doe
24's on that fo doe/
Another nigga in the system couple stints in prison made a nigga loco/
My niggas eating, that's my bro code/
Puffing loud by the ocho/
Black and proud, love my Zoe bros/
Red and Blue if you don't know/
How I'm ballin I should go pro
Fucking pretty bitches on a go-pro
Yeah I heard ya shit and it was so-so
So-so-so-garbage/
Yeah this rap shit ain't for everybody
You would make more money getting garbage/
You was poppin back when B.I.G. was telling hoes he love it when they call him poppa
My niggas hold it down, proper/
If you sick of niggas get a
Fuck it
I'm stuntin so hard on these niggas, just watch us/
Black like Akon, locked up/
Black like BP washed up/
Or BP, that's T'Challa
Black on everything I talk on/
Free, you'd think 106 and Park's on/
Aerosmith how I rock on/
Sniper with it and I'm locked on/
Pray I make it out the ghetto feeling like I've seen a few too many cop cars/
Paper chaser tryna cop cars/
Gucci slippers with my socks on/
Why they hating on me? Gone head lil nigga get ya rocks off/
Redenbacher how I pop off/
Church's chicken with the hot sauce/
Full of flavor, get a hater knocked off/
If you icy, hit ya with the rock salt/
(Baka baka)
And that shit is y'all fault/
And my come up quicker than a pop tart/
On a mission come and top charts/
2022 was just a false start/
6'5" nigga, fuck the small talk/
Bitch ass niggas…
(Mean Gene Okurlund):
“Strangely enough…the story behind the man so full of bravado is really one of quiet humility! And an absolutely amazing work ethic…”