My name is Jack Dawkins, it's FKA DrewBlue
I'm reinvented at 35, like damn, who knew?
Is this how I see myself or how you do?
An idiosyncratic rapper, this that new-new
I'm not the toughest motherfucker or the meanest
This ain't a pissing contest, it's not the rodent Preakness
My speech potent, no punchline quotient
Never divisive, more of a love docent
I love the oceans and stars, sandy beaches
I never take an L, I love how life teaches
Came to play the game? Never in the bleachers
I'm here to change the world, you should call me Jack Reacher
Starch in my collar, never be a preacher
Listen to my words, it's all truth, I beseech ya
I'm imperfect, I have plenty issues
Some are full-blown like cold-season tissues
Muscle-bound brainiac, walking contradiction
I'm headed to the moon, it's Aldrin Buzzin on the mission
No superstitious, not terribly religious
I put my faith in love, in that matter I'm litigious
I'm capricious when I'm anxious and my mood shifts
But I'm taking stock of life, it's looking blue chip
People from my past, now they look at me like, "Who dis?"
I put it out there, an energetic nudist
I'm the promise of a real deal safe space
I pave ways, give your inner-child play-dates
Alphabetical acrobat on his A-Game
Watch the throne, my ascent's about to take shape, yeah