When the ball drops, it's a new year
I'mma still be here when y'all not, in the new gear
And I got ten I'm on two here
We shake it up a little with the Room Test
Man, before that I ain't dropped a song in like two years
And they checking for me… still
From the East to the West and the West to them other countries… still
And I got a better live show than your favorite artists… still
I be running these tracks, y'all don't even see the train's coming
I ain't gon' ask you [?]
On break [?] have to go pop rock, hip hop [?] on trap beats
Then go Harriet, back underground, and ready you n***as [?] beats
Cause I'm an artist doe, I'd rather put my heart into all this so
That when all this go through my audio, I can leave em up like [?]
Don't call me the king, just call me Dayne
That's more great. I ain't Alexander but I will be the ruler
The time it takes is nothing, just keep the cameras rolling
No commercial breaks needed, give me some hotdogs, and some baked beans, and a gla** of iced tea
And I'll write a verse that makes the bible feel incompleted
Who should I compete with? Send em my way, I'mma guard this better than Pistol Pete did
Another basketball reference. Oh well, enjoy the season
I don't roll ten deep, but I am undefeated
Look at the tally marks, they rooting for me from the bleachers
I'm a slow pacer, so I got all of the players heated
I know the code, so a combination's feeling cheated
And I be laughing like heh heh heh, bu*thead and Beavis
Everybody think they the best but they don't really mean it
I'm Einstein behind my lines I'm a genius
Watch sunrise, I put that on everybody in Phoenix