304

I'm the three O four,

You know who I be,

And if not better check the score,

Cause I'm putting up numbers you'll never see.

The stats are blinding,

My rhymes you'll be rewinding,

To catch what I said,

Till the day you're dead.

I trust no one,

Cause my mind run,

On a different time line,

And with this I'm fine.

People lie, cheat, steal,

And a good portion they're just stupid.

So let me keep it real,

I don't think you can touch this lid.

Superiority complex?

Didn't I just state this clearly?

See this is why I get vexed,

And ask, "You ain't serious really?"

Cause people need me,

To draw everything out,

So they can see,

What I'm talking about.

304 is a crew of one,

Don't ask why son,

I already explained such,

So if need be,

Rewind and hush,

Not that much energy,

Would be wasted on the,

Sorry that how the 304 be.

So I roll one deep,

And I don’t give a bleep.

Oops I mean fuck.

That better not have you shook,

Cause it just a word,

Only a little blurb.

Now if you didn't know,

You fucking cunt ass bitch,

I'm blatantly switch,

In my speech and my flow.

I can be proper,

With the mam and the sir,

Then next back to slang,

With a sup gurl and sup man.

So you still don't understand,

What it be?

Well it's me,

It's one and only fan.

I'll leave you with this,

I don't mean to dis,

But it the 304.

You open the door,

And there is the Professor,

Who thinks all lesser.

Scratch deeper,

And here come Scabs,

Who dabs,

In anything dangerous,

Because that's adrenaline,

You can't get being safe friend,

So the wound never mends.

G,

Narly,

Is just free,

Don't give a fuck,

So when you duck,

That fist,

It's he who you got beef wit.

304,

Represent,

Shut the door,

You don't pay the rent.