[Lyric] Years. (Sey)

[Verse 1]
Lemme get back to the greatness
Im'a steer clear of the Drakeness
Can't wife these hoes they ain't shit
I'm the same kid with a name fit
Realer than day six, grade six
New school, old rules
Cash rules, always will
I wish I had a Bonneville
Cause I'm really not feelin' this bus
Really I'm feelin' above of it all
Couple more shots of the alcohol
Toke more pot and after all
That, maybe fall back
And write some odd tracks
You can nod at, the Renaissance rap
That's what I dub it, not for the club, it's
After that, and you ran it back
A couple times, as she did a couple of lines

[Verse 2]
Couldn't give a fuck if you paid me
My life bites got rabies
And I got it from a bitch that hate me
If its facts that a nigga be stating
I got more than the whole United
Im'a just light up and not run spite, um
Might drink a sprite, um
Dirty how I like em, pro'lly just like um
Twice in a blue moon
I've gotta go soon
More planes to catch, then more claims to get
Back to the chi
Faster than I stay outlasting the high
And If you ain't down you'sa passersby
On a journey to where this pasture is ripe
I'm a master in life, when the cyph is complete
Every night I compete, with the best of 'em
Only down for those down for me
Look around what do I see, few for Sey