The names KING ALI Put that in all caps History gon mention me Cuz all I spit are facts Dressing in all black Cuz Addo's a mac And never bragging Bout a fat stack And that's facts Jack I write, and write-write Like I'm hamilton Going on ten, condemed For the money I don't spend But I intend to be greater Expend my educator And then pen every hater Inside a lyrical detonator Imma walking 16-bar machine With a flow like a dream And seems to be labeled a fiend For just being a teen with a theme Of being clean with good esteme But I guess that's too extreme Say what? Don't call me a rapper I told you I'm an artist I write poetry, produce songs Then put them in the market At times that seem the hardest That's when you'll go the farthest And I make bangers That's even when I miss the target I said it once, and then I'll say it again This was all real, not an ounce was ever pretend Every listen, every save, every song that I've made Treat em like a close friend So to the rabbits I'll tend I'm an icon living And tired of living in shadows Being the outcast And sitting the backrow Stuck in the macro Treated like castro Cuz I made a name for myself That would be Addo And don't act like my friend when I get to seal the deal and then A dream becomes real Because I will not feel A hint of repeal For you sucka looking meals With broken wheels Your KINGS present so kneel I'm 6'1, 16, with a wicked tongue Making bangers for fun And I ain't even done If you saying I don't got talent Then you must be dumb Cuz anyone coulda told When I had first begun Not in it for the money Not in it for the fame Just wanna make sure that you remember the name Remember the odds from which I came And have a good shot at changing the game For any dreamer to claim Mane And we ride