Yo Cherry!
Yo, oh, yeah, haha!

[Verse 1]
Yo, that's my track!
Its been going wack,
So its my time to shine or the fast attack.
Sweat keeps drippin down my head,
Lying in the bed,
Trynna cope with my quotes - enough said.
Cuz all 'em streets killin up your dreams
Makes you climb the trees,
But it doesn't work on me, I work on beats.
I've been partying, mind was departed from my moves
Listen, thats how it started :
Back in 1st grade didn't know who Jean Gray is,
Didn't knew later 'til I met with 'em players.
They showed me world under down the ground
And since that I feel hunger for them clouds.
But before that, yo, life was bad
Lost in a crowd, man, I used to never look back
Acted stupid, wasn't lookin for solution
Couldn't be just like a regular schoolkid.
It didn't took long to learn a lesson :
Mind is like a weapon, your wisdom is that smif-n-wessun
So if you learn that, you may burn bad,
But still at the end of it all you gon blur back

[Hook]
Its one love for the real hip-hop
One love to all my sistas who never stop
One love for all my fellas around the block
One love from the Cherry On Top
Its one love for the real hip-hop
One love to all my sistas around the block
One love for all my fellas who never stop
One love from the Cherry On Top

[Verse 2]
I rap about rap and I rap about nothing
Still you can feel my pure undefined loving
For the hip-hop its fresh its baked in oven
And if your boy doubts it, look what I gon tell him :
My lines are simple, but I ain't cripple
So Im making move towards the aim little by little
And just in case I hear you in disguise giggle,
Then shame on you, and shame doesn't tickle.
It bites, scratches, chasing for ya asses
You know it yourself, but sometimes you wanna ask it
Well I'm classic, roots on boom bap shit
That spirit lives in ashes while my body crashes..

[Hook]
Its one love for the real hip-hop
One love to all my sistas who never stop
One love for all my fellas around the block
One love from the Cherry On Top
Its one love for the real hip-hop
One love to all my sistas around the block
One love for all my fellas who never stop
One love from the Cherry On Top

[Verse 3]
What I gon tell ya - I ain't no failure
So called rebellion on bitches like Azalea
Hell yea! My boxing gloves are on
A.k.a lines foxing thus got strong, c'mon.