Yo it's 2021 I'm back I've been writing essays for decades Since the days of Tommy Hill and Pelle Pelle My boys stayed idle, home playin' X games I was passing demos out along with a neck brace Sting like a bee, rhymes float like Segways Taste like dope, you feeling that head change? Much needed, when I stay on my grind Bungee jump feeling got a lot on the line Trust demons and they'll target your mind You call it coincidence, I call it design And no, I've never been signed But I signed the papers to a house and I'll be just fine No need to be a star, to glow on a team Kero One, I'm in the house like Covid-19 It's the OG humble and low-key Moms show me love on occasions they know me From when Shaq had Kobe Food truck called Kogi, Lord Finesse sued Moby Way back when asian rappers seemed wack And very few made it, that's a thing of the past And peace to all my exes wherever you are Love either brings you closer or carries you on Fights either bring you closer or tear you apart Cold world, blanketed and buried in art Final word, do the math that's bar one Kero One of a kind, now I'm done, that's bar none