Diaspora Lyrics - Singles - Final Outlaw

Im one of the most focused vocalistas locally known 

I been focused since I was sporting Oakleys on my dome 

Payless sneakers replaced the new Jordans we couldnt afford 

Summers were never boring, Super soakers signaled a war 

My sentences are pure, your syntax is poor 

Good luck in ever reaching my score, take notes if you see me perform 

I dont got no manager damn it I can handle myself 

Im sticking rappers back in the shelf, back in amateur hell 

Ima true flow-er, the lawn mower, a raw poet 

Yall are all slower, sipping at the bar dart throwing 

Better start showing humility for I raise humidity 

Instantly discrediting your little riddles validity 

Syllables to soliloquies, none of it isnt shit to me 

This is my symphony, this is me making history 

Final Outlaw, my name will live in infamy 

New York Citys my home, God is my energy