Gigai Fiction Xavier Goodman

[Intro]
Coughin' so much
Y'all don't want static, you actin' like I'm a real rapper
Like I ain't grow up in a trap or sum
Rappin' in packages, sendin' them out on a Saturday

[Verse 1]
Twenty-one, well I'm only twenty-one, got like a hunnid bands
Dropped in a duffel bag legally, I double it (Double my wealth)
I triple and triple my bands, watch how I run up my friends (Friends)
I make it look easy, water all over me like spring water (Springwater)
Dont nothing come easy, stripes on me like zebra
Spitting this fire like diesel, if he еver come too close I'll hеat 'em
Eat him for dinner, covered like beef
He said he know where I lived at, so I guess we know where you end up deceased
Don't play with me, lil' boy, I grind my teeth lil' boy, I'll put you on the T lil' boy

[Verse 2]
Hmm, ayy, 612 I be at, ayy, 612 I be at, ayy, 612 I be at, ayy, 612 I be at
Ayy, 612 I be at, ayy, 612 I be at, ayy, 612 I be at, ayy
[?] heard what I said, man, keep the fame
I want a-I want a dollar and a dream I had my operations on the paper teller
Bring my .48 'cause I'ma walk 'em [?], tell the hater that I'm elevating like an elevator
Sharper than religion, darker than the basement, but wiser than the space and the time
And the bass, and the rhyme, yeah that boom boom (Boom)
It's amazing, I bottle my feelings and bottles I pour in the pavement
This for the people that couldn't make it 'cause they wouldn't take it
They always fightin' on slave ships, a descendent of greatness (Greatness)
I'm at the center of greatness, the center of greatness