Brand New

O yeah I’m brand new like you haven’t unwrapped it Head over heels got bloggers doin' back flips Am where I am cause my fans and some practice I could go for 90, bet the kid is match fit Girls on my page writing Sammy is a bastard Thinking that they special, but got treated like the last chick Knowing that my fan base stretches like elastic Jaw droppin' beats like it's better than the last shit But still, I’m in the paint by the basket This that one take new flow straight classic Yeah I see the truth shining bright if you look close Rappers dropping names forgot to add the footnotes In all honesty, hating's not a part of me Respect’s in my blood, I don’t need a bibliography I show love cause that’s what I’ve always dug If ya ass ain’t got a shovel get the fuck out of the mud It’s sandbox I’m Smalls first time on the Sandlot Tryin' to learn the rules maybe get myself a damn shot Yeah, I’m hittin' veins you could have never drawn Pumpin' blood no rubber bands around the arm But looking back when I started as a critics young To makin' hits with a grin as the crowd applause, pause I’m digging deeper with my gritty paws Tryin' to get it poppin' with a presence no Santa Claus Yeah, and I’m the spitter who defies the laws Bringing the heat, unexpected like some menopause Ha, I never thought that one of my songs Would spread quick on a thousand different iPods Yeah, I’m human and I got benign flows Rapping with the competition chillin' up in my jaws Thinking in my mind how to write my wrongs Turning all this change into ends that defy laws Cut it out I wasn’t talking 'bout the beat though Aimin' to make em get the point like a free throw Tell my girl to please recline my seat slow Knowing that I’m colder than the bottom of a ski pole And if it’s snowing in the city I’m getting blown With a couple bitches down to ride where he goes Late night in the jacuzzi with the same hoes Catchin’ brains puffin on them Monte Christos Uhhh I’m back on my spittah shit Back, ba-back, back on my spittah shit Yeah, you know I'm back on my spittah shit Back, ba-back, back on my spittah shit