I am a dreamer envision the real thing bruh
Waving your flag in the sky like middle fingers
You don’t wanna talk back to me and get smacked up
It’s not a dream muthafucka don’t act up
This is master talking a black rapper that’s offing
A lot of camouflage actors in a coffin
Dead beat style but I’m headed down to Austin
When I realized that the show was up in Boston
So I’m somewhere in the middle playing the fiddle
Staring at the banjo, hanging banners on mantles
It’s just so hard to handle with roman candles
No man can romance the pants off of bathing suits can you
I don’t even know what that means but I’m a stand true
And I don’t like him, but I can’t stand you
Throw so many rocks it’s the force of one anvil
Champion can’t be contested I am and still


Verse 2

Return of the A, not Atlanta
I’m up in Jones beach hiding out in a cabana
Resting my head while I’m dreaming of manana
Looking for a new dame with nice manners
And really shows perfection when her smile is on the camera
I just wanna talk, spend time get to know ya
Maybe later on you can drink some swimming soldiers
You didn’t even get the pun, there was none intended
I’m so sorry I’m an A-hole if you feel offended
If not then your style is one to be commended
I give you my name pass along and mention
I only act crazy, but really I’m authentic
It’s just a persona that made me morph with it
I’m loving those eyes I’m getting lost in it
Like losing passion for the game and forfeited
But I’m a Giant, Yeah I’m all in it


Verse 3

And still you try to make a mole out of ant hills
Or is that a mountain, why the youth steal all fountains
Kind of thirsty, I need my water crossing borders
My genre be changing orders, My aura became enormous
I’m too big for my britches, pass me a couple bitches
That came from the sip and sail in a drunk condition
And they laughing like the A-hole is fucking kidding
I aint even laughing no more
I’ll punch you in the face, while H is bagging your whore
See me bragging while you on the floor napping
And all your boys are sitting back laughing
Like I paid’em off or something
What’s worse is I aint offer em nothing
Found out all that shit talk is really bluffing
Oh my bad I hit the wrong person
I’m sorry I’m at it again
But don’t hate me be mad at your friends