Hit Me When You Coming

There’s no doubt that Ima make it I was raised to raise the roof But the house I gotta break it apart I’m not too fond of this modern foundation So I came to make a new one,I take em back to the roots when I start And then I grow,meet new men and then reinvent my flow That’s how I chose to get bigger some niggas come go Me and my Jedi Generation chase a common goal But before we blow up,we roll up and get a thousand hoes Now I suppose you think I’m bout the clothes,the power,the money showers Different friggen women every hour But I’m opposed to living my life like those other rappers This for the happiness other emotions could explode I’m growing cold,in my a la mode mode Stay focused until I win until then in this dojo Just training and writing scriptures Staying right by my niggas,straining to find enigmas in life that I could decipher The lyricist in the cypher So hit me when you coming,don’t diss me if you still running Out to be this father figure,call me mister Phillip Drummond Niggas think I’m just younging,I’m as big as Paul Bunyan In my mind I'm too wise for my time but still as stunning So I’m still here stunting,I’m grinning while they’re grunting I put them niggas behind me it’s funny cause it makes em look like they’re frontin I understand it’s crunch time,grabbing my bag of fungions I’m not one for the punchlines,but I’m just having fun man I come out like I’ve done time,they cry like I’m an onion Sound sophisticated like a secret agent raised in London You a pistol I’m gunship,a Transformer to Gundam,you done son