I came down my trip with an IV drip
I couldn't stay in Minnesota cuz that mold no longer fit
It was something bout the altitude that f*cked with my brain
My friends are looking at me, saying Graffic, you've changed.
Yeah, I feel a little different, I'm feeling kinda strange
Like the rhythms I been dancing to got all rearranged
Like I stepped out of the hospital and onto a stage
Like I broke out of my cage, put on some new chains
And I feel good! Brushing off the dust
Throw it on the table, win big or go bust
Whipping up a recipe you won't want to miss
Here comes the main course, now how's this?
If you want a hook, I'll give you a hook
Step into my kitchen, listen to my beat cook
And if you want the recipe, I wrote the book
And I'll show you how to make it, just look!
Yo gotta find the right sound, maybe find the right sample
Make the beat so tight, the crowd goes off the handle
I could do this all night, but the show would get cancelled
Men in suits make the rules, and they don't like to gamble
On a small fish, a young artist just trying to make his way
In a scene so saturated with songs overplayed
So if you want a hit of new shit, meet me halfway
I'll blow the roof off this f*cker, yo I'm killing the game
You've gotta give me credit now
You'll regret that you just said that, now
Don't go asking questions now
I'm coming in, you're getting out
You bet I'm gonna be spreading out
One day you will know my name
I can move away and I can change
New identity I will embrace
I'm paving way so y'all can chase
Graffic's getting in your face
I never wanted to be all alone
Can you help me?
No, this is something I must do on my own
If you want a hook, I'll give you a hook
Step into my kitchen, listen to my beat cook
And if you want the recipe, I wrote the book
And I'll show you how to make it, just look!