OKAY 2*

[Verse 1:]
Summer '24, I'm single as a dollar bill Handsome and wealthy, can't forget the fact a nigha real
Why you got the best rap hits on zona ?
'Cause I'm the best still
A girlnever catch me slippin', yeah, banana peel
Ever lost a real one, you dropped the ball, baby
Young Jalen Brown, yeah, I'm 'bout to ball, baby
I was chillin' in the crib when Coach made the call
You takin' off this year? I said,
"Nigha, no"
All I'm hearin' 'bout is non rapin nighas.
I Been on fire for a year, bitch, I stay hot
Who you nighas playin' with?, I beat the red
Millionaire back then, that's on Shawty
Redd
Thought that I was over, I'm like,
"Окау"
Mama lookin' down on the boy, she like, "Go, E"
Used to have be a low class rapper now I’m more than okay, y’all been on here for only a couple months and still okay, I’m the king of rap. 
[hook]
I'm Zona’s king of rap, nighas be rappin' okay
He  think that she fuckin' with me, is this nigha okay?
She said she ain't fuckin' 'round, I look at her like, "Okay"
I used to be down bad, but now a nigha okay
I'm Zona’s king of rap, nighas be rappin' okay
He think that he fuckin' with me, is this nigha okay?
She said she ain't fuckin' 'round, | look at her like, "Okay"
I used to be down bad, but now a nigha okay

[Verse 1]
Look, nighas wack, when the vamp is back, they taking place again (Ooh)
Nighas sick, nighas  got germs, I cannot play with them 
The king of rap, I'm back outside, I'm in they face again
They online, they talking crazy, nurse, They escaped again (Ah)
Ooh, they ain't tell you you look busted, baby, they some bad friends I could pop up in the hood because I'm really tapped in
Whole career is downhill like the slopes in Aspen
Those numbers ain't addin' up, I mean, the math ain't mathin'

[hook]




[Verse 2]
You must be out your mind, or you must be high
Fucking with the blueprint 
Nowhere near shy, see I make you cry
The way I rock you to sleep like a lullaby
Oh yeah, and by the way (That's right), you got one more day (C'mon) Or you got to pay, you got something to say?
Yeah, bring it on bitch, you ain't strong bitch
Thought you'd be around long?
Wrong bitch!


[hook]



[verse 3]
Fresh out the hiatus building
To Bentley Coupes with the convertible ceilings
It's the black vamp, call me Elijah Sentina 
I done been through it all, shootouts and fistfights
Brooklyn nigha, you go wrong I get right
Back with a classic, now gimme six mics
Can't reach me on the phone, then send a nigha a kite
Man I do's it in designer boots or a pair of crisp
Nikes
  

[hook]


[verse 4]
Now a party ain't a party 'til the king come through
You know where I go, man the team come too
Pull up in the Phantom or the V-1-2
Elijah’s that boy, even got his own shoe
Rose from the ghetto it was hard from the get go
Then I showed the hood the world ain't just made for rich folk
Get'cha little dance up, BK stand up Straight to the dancefloor, everybody hands up
Throw it up, get down, fellas hold your pants up


[hook]


[Outro]
Next

live audience, rap R&b, east cost, 2000s 
Rage,Hip-Hop, and Auto-Tune, Energetic, Melodic heavy Bass, poetic, lyrical