They're not independent
Can't step in my territory
I'mma have them wishing that they were real clairvoyant
Remember when I couldn't eat but just a pear and orange
Now I've got a base on Youtube and I'm making fair noise
I don't need a label to be labeled as a rapper
IF these rappers want a label than they're in for a surprise
It surprised me that my eyes meet a different kind of a rise
A rise that keeps a disguise
Disguising right from the light
I live for my city, I breathe for my city, I run for my city
That's Omaha
Kill or get Killed that's common law
I don't shoot but spit raw
Got no time like tick-tock
Don't unlock doors just pick locks
They tell me i'll make it, they know I believe it
I go tell these haters to kick rocks
Knew that I was great when I was uno less than 9
Now I'm two less than 16 plus 2 makes 18 as I rise
18 2 makes 20 minus 19 equals one
And that's what I'm gonna be when the story is set and done