Martina

I want you to look me in my eyes

Do you see something different?

Do you see something changing in me?

Can you tell something's missing?

I lost my mind a long time ago, people hear my style I go

Crazy like I won the race, got a few miles to go

Two goals in life stay humble, count my dough after two million

Albums sold I'm still underrated

Got snuf from the freshmen but it didn't change my demeanor

Cause I skipped a few grades, in this game I'm a senior

Big man on campus, I just stay up and watch

These rappers make up stories, trying to change up the plots

Pop the chase on records, just for me to deflate them

I'm bulldozing you niggas, no treaty, no ultimatum!

What I'm back in the bay, they're treating me like I made it

Can't even walk in the am, pm, these folks going crazy

Black Martin Scorsese used to ride on that AC transit

And the way we run the game you would think that we land it

Uh, I'm whiling about and they can't understand it

Trashing top floor suit to pay for the damage

Still living at my momma house

Looking at real estate, finna buy my mom a house

Told Martina, "get what the fuck you want!"

I'm an example how you could do what a fuck you want

Just gotta believe that shit, nigga

How profound!

Now the hope is for you to see yourself in him

Him in you! I mean his kind

You feel gravity forcing your hand

Tonight only dream, but they're executing

Sincerely yours!