Addicted

[Verse 1] Addiction I think not no I am just passionate I'm up late every to perfect my rapping shit I'm disgusting while these rappers immaculate I'm a lone soldier I don't need your compassion bitch Ask anyone I've been rapping since second grade Was never bout getting paid I was bout crushing the game I was bout spitting these flames I am about tossing grenades And if I never get signed then fuck it imma do it self made Yea I swear my mind is on another level I swear I'm like the coldest nigga when I grab the pencil When I'm on the mic I flow like blood vessels Spill it to the stencil images of my mental I'm the product of every east coast lyricist I running the system my power is infinite Devour every track at the top of the food pyramid A pharaoh in the making I stay on my Egyptian shit [Verse 2] Pre-season but I got that fourth quarter closer Mozart I swear I'm like a lyrical composer I'm knocking down posers with the force of bulldozer The bodies I dispose of trill fam is taking over On the walls is where my success has been inscribed And now that I've arrived hip hop has been revived Hip hop is now alive the fake will now subside It seems that I'm supplied so bitch don't kill my vibe I'll invest me lifetime into something that's worth it And give my heart to the city once they've opened the curtain I'm determined every word that I spitting it has a purpose I'll never sell out, this is for me and that's for certain