It's that young Sinatra 4 *** right here. Rest in peace, Mac Miller. It's been like 10 years. Here we go. Yeah. Visualizing and realizing my life is *** crazy. Popping like Jay-Z. Dirty dancing on the game like Swayze. I'm one of the innocent, bitch, I've been ready to kill us. It's so amazing. Bitch, I've been blazing. I'm talking grass, I ain't talking raisin. They just sit the tape while I sip Scots. Let the haters kick rocks. My city's tip-top, but never flip-flop. Why? Cause my soul too strong. Did this all on my own, cause waiting took too long. The flow sophisticated. All these youngins do is whine like they inebriated. I'm hating, but yeah, that's how you know I made it. I'm one of the illest. I'm one of the realest. I'm one of the killers. The people, they feel us. Me and my team ain't millions, but you know we stillest. That's why they wanna kill us. That's why they wanna kill us. Rap pack, we're all the time. We never phony. I'm single-handedly running the game like a Sony. But the rest of these rappers is acting. Pass them to Tony. Pass them to Oscar. From the new school rappers. Yeah, I'm the illest on the roster. Smoke like a roster. Black and white like Bob Marley. Yeah, like Bob Marley. These racist mother***ers hate that last rhyme. Prolly haters on the internet ain't got nothing to bargain. Said I'd never make it, bitch. I just sold out the garden. Life's a bitch and then you die. That's why we get high. Cause you never know when you're gonna go. Life's a bitch and then you die. That's why we get high. Cause you never know when you're gonna go. Life's a bitch and then you die. That's why we get high. Cause you never know when you're gonna go. Life's a bitch and then you die. That's why we sip Scots. Like Sinatra screamin' mother*** the cops. They say they want the old option. The one that flow like a faucet. I'm still the same me. They just don't believe it like they agnostic. If I spit over the boom bap then they perceive it as nostalgia. But the truth is my subject matter has been the same. And my production selection is still flame. But they love you on the come up cause you ain't tainted by fame. And you still they little secret. That's the type of bull*** that they frequent. From 19 to 2019. Been murderin' this *** for a decade. From the boom bap to the trap I let my ***s cascade. Yeah. Yeah. So what's the dilly? Past the Philly. Get silly. That's on the really. We snappin' like Uma Thurman and Kill Bill. I'm talkin' Achilles. Try to play me like I ain't me but I provided all the deets. Who you know worth 50 million still rappin' on breakbeats. From Nasty Knives, Big L, Tribe, The Roots and many more. Of course we can never forget Biggie and Young Shakur. *** the police. No we ain't ***in' with El Pastor. I'm the *** that mastered the flow. Said it once before for sure. While six produced the kicks from the soul you already know. *** these youngins talkin' outta they ass with no class. I'm here to school em. It's that real *** I'm never foolin' on. Killin' these squares. We call it the mass taker. I got the bread but these ***ers need the dough like a baker. The legends above me love me like the RZA, like Nas, like Jay. Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day. Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny. Thank you for the love and inspiration. Plenty. Yeah I'm loved by many. And only hated by a little. Now I think it's time to switch the lyricism. Peep the riddle. I was born to make condition. I'm everybody's life mission. Alright listen. Put me round your neck and I might glisten. The ultimate connect. I get you anything you need. From good credit to good weed. I can make any woman succeed. Control you with a heart of greed. Along with anybody that's in need. I make em beg and plead. I'm in the pocket of mine for your crime lords and presidents. Without me they'll evict you from your residence. Whole world about me on dead presidents. Never irrelevant. Not a soul on earth would love me if I weren't me. No matter what year I'm in. I'm currency. People that have me. Yeah they power so immense. But people without me make no sense. God damn. Yeah the world revolve around me. The law evolve around me. The *** people do to get a piece of me astound me. Blood stains my face when drug deals go wrong. I'm given to the greatest athletes when they go long. You could put me in check but I'm still laughing all the way to the bank. I'm the reason that the Titanic sank. I'm always there for you yeah. When it comes down to the wire. And some people even tuck me away till they retire. I usually come around on the first and fifteenth. If you owe me to somebody then they'll leave you beneath. People go crazy when they feel me. In the middle east they drill me. If you let your guard down then some people will steal me. I knew these two dudes that's always been homies since fifth grade. Always scheming on the block. Selling crack to get paid. Nah they never graduated. Thought that *** a charade. Only thing on they mind that wasn't me was get laid. And one day they had a falling out on the block. See one thought the other one had been stealing his rock. Cause he could've sworn he had more weight in his stock. Pulled out the Glock and his homie out stopped. But before he had the chance to pull the trigger. Oh *** here come the cops. They saw the gun and blew him both away. Now there's two more kids dead in the street. All before twenty over me. The most important thing to man, money. Life's a bitch and then you die. That's why we get high. Cause you never know when you gonna go. Life's a bitch and then you die. That's why we get high. Cause you never know when you gonna go. Life's a bitch and then you die. That's why we get high. Cause you never know when you gonna go. Life's a bitch and then you die. That's why we sip scots like Sinatra. Screaming mother *** the cops. We just some mother*** kids. We just some mother*** kids. We love and miss you Mac. For those of y'all who don't know man. Mac is the whole reason that I started doing this young Sinatra ***. I remember I loved Lord Finesse all the *** he did with DITC. Digging in the crates. Hip to the game. One of the hilliest beats ever. And I remember when Mac. Mac flipped that *** for Kool-Aid and frozen pizza. I thought it was the dopest *** man. Mac showed me that I could just do it all on my own. Me and all my boys. All my homies. And if it wasn't for him killing that beat. I would've never got on that beat. My very first mixtape. Young Broken Infamous. Damn. It's like 2010. And I titled the track Young Sinatra. And I was the birth of all this ***. So thank you. I appreciate you. Love you. Miss you. We just some mother*** kids.