toward me, taunt, and step in my wayの歌が含まれ

About a month ago I was the Prince of Tokyo

Important days the Asian boy was feeling close to home,

We ate the fishes raw and always made a toast before

the show was always overflowed i was the G.O.A.T. fasho'

There's levels to this shit I'll never eat a poke bowl

OZ bags of OG kus I've had it coast to coast

still catch me thottin' round the block tho I'm a local hoe

still get my cut at 109th right next to Roti Roll

yea, JFK yo lemme backtrack...

Jamaica Station, faded, patient, waiting with my backpack

White nikes, slight ice, hoodie and a dad hat

my swag back, im half Jap, my own cash, no ASCAP

You stick to your radio rap tracks, i feel you on that

Basic bitches boutta click this shit, 2 seconds click that

I know the world we live in girl you need some shit to relax

But they was always talking shit so lemme talk my shit back

you see,

they don't know name but they know

SON GOT IT

new york city legend im a

YOUNG PROPHET

grinding hard we working longer for the

YEN DOLLAR

mix the talent with the work i am the

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they don't know name but they know

SON GOT IT

new york city legend im a

YOUNG PROPHET

grinding hard we working longer for the

YEN DOLLAR

mix the talent with the work i am the

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When you was left in the rain

They didn't accept you the same

When they was rich and you poor

and disrespected ya name

I 'member getting out the school and stressed to step on the train

Cuz they would stretch they eyes

toward me, taunt, and step in my way

The underdog humble god the spark of the thunder rod

The mumble shine and fall i be watching and uninvolved

The numbers look the same but the label is fundin' y'all

I told my label chill keep the bills and I'll play the boss, like

they don't know the name but, I'm a animal

Picture me in anime, angry thrashing tyrannical

in New York they don't me B and Philly not a fan of Boul

I'm back inside the basement, late, creating the manual

cuz i will never go back to no bag, I stayed low, was nomad

The photos was no flash, We protracted mad O's

The flow left you toe tagged, she told me in Tokyo,

don't go back, I'm so sad

Cuz she don't know the name but she know

SON GOT IT

New York City legend I'm a

YOUNG PROPHET

Grinding hard we working longer for the

YEN DOLLAR

Mix the talent with the work i am the

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Cuz she don't know the name but she know

SON GOT IT

New York City legend I'm a

YOUNG PROPHET

Grinding hard we working longer for the

YEN DOLLAR

Mix the talent with the work i am the

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