Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Let's keep it going This one right here The Autobiography Shout out to Ohio Let's go Keep it moving [Verse] I am the first musical note The first beat of a drum The African son I am a ton Heavy on the mic A reflection of the ghetto I am mellow, I am hard as metal I am a rebel Without a cause Not a worker I am certainly a boss Jack Frost, Flacko Stalley (?) I am raw Talent like LeBron with a bomb He shoots, he scores then he carries them off Shoulders I dust 'em off If I ever stumble through the frontal Barry Sanders when manuevering I never fumble My past is what I come to My futures what they run to So ahead of my time No need for a microphone check 1,2 Cause I'm already on Already born to master the ceremony So what I give to you is happiness Struggle of love And the reintroduction of (?) I am a bar of hope I am faith in your face To help grow on And know I'm taking music to a better place