Going up, the gifted kids
See we on a higher level, limitless
Right up, the gifted kids
Take you on a higher level, limitless
When I was 9th Grade gifted enriched really sick
You could call me one of them overacheiver
When I would ball I was sick
Supreme on the court like that Justice Scolea
Them kids couldn't see me right
Quick with the moves n my shot was tight
Them haters trying stop my shine
Reasons I can't really identify
Now I spit these crazy flows
Tsunami the way I flood the streets
When I Erupt volcanos
Better know say I'm bring up that heat
Plus I craft these beats so tight
It all comes real easy like
Push me left I keep going right
You verse me that's homecide
Before these beats that sick little cross
Got me sent down south with a scholarship
Funny how it all went down south
But I'm just trying to keep this positive
God gave me gifts that's right
No matter how flawed I'd be inside
Use these skills elevate my tribe
The atmosphere can't stop my rise
Whatever gifts n skills I got
You best believe I gonna use
Overdose on life a lot
It's only right I call her muse
Hope you're seeing this video
Or discovering me on a random page
So if you know you Gift Kid you know
These days n times your age