Free talk and hook up and fuck
Turned down meeting Eminembefore dumb asses called me the new Eminem, suck my dick. Token got loads of accolades and I can show and validate.
When my shit drop and it gets harder and harder to bite. He returned to the States as the video dropped for his collab with Slaughterhouse flamespitter Joell Ortiz, “Kill at Will.” “This is someone I grew up listening to,” Token reveals. I was listening to him every day, so when he reached out to me, I couldn’t believe it.” Indeed, “Kill at Will” slotted in as the lead single off Joell’s most recent project, That’s Hip-Hop.Verse 1: Oh this outfit used to be a little big on me but now it’s fitting and I’m loving it. Approximately that many, my momma she’d be so angry, telling me I be full of it. I don’t hate on those who hate on me but secretly just hate themselves some undercover shit. But I ain’t changing for anyone, I’m adapted to my environment, homie come and look at this. What’s singular is his drive: “I have a lofty goal; I want to make a living off my passion. At only 17, Token is already many things to many people. Even though I’m young, my childhood already feels like a different life, because I’m looking back and writing on it. Look up in my pupils, you might have a slipup if you get it backwards. But don’t get it twisted: despite his pedigree in online cyphers, Token makes it clear he’s built for the flesh: “I’m not just this internet guy. I’ve grown a lot and I encourage people to come to my shows to take me in.
Wonder what's up in my mind when I be staring at ya. The naysaying therapists have been replaced by reams of positive You Tube comments.
So what seems unattainable to outsiders is simply Ben Goldberg’s fuel: “I hated the way I looked.
But Token learned in grade school to be the architect of his own fate.
Youngin with a little bit of fame, I’m praying it don’t mess me up, I need to tone it down. I kill everything, I kill everything, they look at me like I caught a body.
Fuck it, fucked around and did some shit in Amsterdam I’ll probably never tell a soul about. I was never focused on the fortune now I gotta be ‘cause they be trying to rob me.
Old and new friends, same with managers and agents, all these brand new girls and shady groupies - I ain’t satisfied with how these people treat me; I don’t want no handshake, salute me, yeah.