Yeah You remember back in the days when ****** used to rock waves and s*it? When like... Yo, I had the f*****g 360s, my ***** Like, nobody in the hood was f*****g with my s*it And that's real s*it Since 9-5, momma been working nine-five And I know the landlord fed up with our lies So we pray to the Gods, the Jahs, and the A***hs To keep us safe and watch our lives Cause all we tryna do is do good Put on my hood when I walk through hoods Cause these ****** these days is loco You'll get it in ya vocals if you ain't a local Yeah, that's why I'm tryna go global Yeah, that's why I'm tryna be a mogul And I’m hopeful that me spittin it soulful will have me in the Daily Postal Flying coastal eatin tofu Like I told you I know ****** who trash rappin Worried bout the trendin fas*ions rather than ascendin' passion They want me send em tracks but I just send em laughter Right after I start laughin, they start askin “what happened?" But back to the chapter Momma told me follow dreams, should never have to ask her, to So that’s what I do, became an MC master Since then it’s been a disaster for you and your favorite rapper Go ahead ask em "Who is Joey Bad?" Watch em gasp, asthma, damn it’s so sad He paused the chatter cause he know he rather back up Than to admit the kid is hotter than magma But **** it, you gotta give credit where it's due Cause you ain't gon' like the karma when it's set up on you It can get you on your medical, **** you up in the decimals Or get you 2 to 3 for residue found it your retinue And they told me not to be so complex Dumb it down to accomplish articles in Complex And The Source, alfredo of course There I go again, steppin out of line, runnin' off course I heard reports that it's like ***ual intercourse With your thoughts when I talk about the shoes in which I walk For it is not faux, nor false that this kid from the north, speaks with forced supports of reinforced assaults I'm sure by now you can assume he never lost Unless with some form of divorce, or a corpse Born boss no days off, child labor Let me see those in favor to spin that back like tornadoes [Interlude: 2Pac Speaking] What the rap audience ain't ready for is a real person: You know what I wanna say: a real N-I-G-G-A. I'm coming at 'em a hundred percent real; I ain't compromising Nathan. Anybody that talk about me, got problems, you know what I'm sayin'? It's gonna be straight-up, like if I was a street person. That's how I'm comin' at the whole world, and I'm being real about it and I'mma grow with my music But it's far from over Won't stop 'til I meet Hova and my momma's in a Rover Til I'm an owner of the world's finest motors I blow like supernovas in your daughter's room on a poster Known as history's biggest musical composer No disrespect to Bob Mar, but yeah, another stoner M*******a my odor, and when I get older Hope my spermatozoa from my s*****m intercepts an ovum Like 3 times, have 3 kids, I hope Me & wife can show em not to make the same mistakes you know that we did I hope they acknowledge the knowledge cuz yeah, they 'gon need it Cuz when my parents tried to tell me, I just wouldn't receive it Couldn't believe it, 'til I saw with my own pupils Felt bad when I learned that their advice was truly useful But **** it, only made us as human beings more mutual Even though over time, my punishments they grew more crucial Should use the word brutal, cuz my parents mad strict Hope one day I'll attract the likes of even Madlib Go gold on mad s*it and hear my songs mastered Until then, all I can do is imagine Imagine I'mma make it all happen
[00:02.09]Yeah [00:04.24]You remember back in the days when ****** used to rock waves and s*it? [00:09.68]When like... Yo, I had the f*****g 360s, my ***** [00:15.44]Like, nobody in the hood was f*****g with my s*it [00:18.02]And that's real s*it [00:21.30]Since 9-5, momma been working nine-five [00:24.66]And I know the landlord fed up with our lies [00:26.92]So we pray to the Gods, the Jahs, and the A***hs [00:30.35]To keep us safe and watch our lives [00:32.44]Cause all we tryna do is do good [00:34.55]Put on my hood when I walk through hoods [00:37.13]Cause these ****** these days is loco [00:40.15]You'll get it in ya vocals if you ain't a local [00:43.03]Yeah, that's why I'm tryna go global [00:45.88]Yeah, that's why I'm tryna be a mogul [00:48.22]And I’m hopeful that me spittin it soulful will have me in the Daily Postal [00:51.50]Flying coastal eatin tofu [00:53.21]Like I told you I know ****** who trash rappin [00:55.75]Worried bout the trendin fas*ions rather than ascendin' passion [00:58.65]They want me send em tracks but I just send em laughter [01:01.65]Right after I start laughin, they start askin “what happened?" [01:04.44]But back to the chapter [01:06.08]Momma told me follow dreams, should never have to ask her, to [01:09.02]So that’s what I do, became an MC master [01:11.80]Since then it’s been a disaster for you and your favorite rapper [01:14.96]Go ahead ask em "Who is Joey Bad?" [01:17.26]Watch em gasp, asthma, damn it’s so sad [01:19.80]He paused the chatter cause he know he rather back up [01:22.75]Than to admit the kid is hotter than magma [01:25.38]But **** it, you gotta give credit where it's due [01:27.70]Cause you ain't gon' like the karma when it's set up on you [01:30.38]It can get you on your medical, **** you up in the decimals [01:33.25]Or get you 2 to 3 for residue found it your retinue [01:36.08]And they told me not to be so complex [01:38.52]Dumb it down to accomplish articles in Complex [01:41.47]And The Source, alfredo of course [01:43.86]There I go again, steppin out of line, runnin' off course [01:46.56]I heard reports that it's like ***ual intercourse [01:49.04]With your thoughts when I talk about the shoes in which I walk [01:51.85]For it is not faux, nor false that this kid from the north, speaks with forced supports of reinforced assaults [01:56.66]I'm sure by now you can assume he never lost [01:59.64]Unless with some form of divorce, or a corpse [02:02.80]Born boss no days off, child labor [02:05.27]Let me see those in favor to spin that back like tornadoes [02:08.12][Interlude: 2Pac Speaking] [02:08.74]What the rap audience ain't ready for is a real person: [02:14.38]You know what I wanna say: a real N-I-G-G-A. [02:16.25]I'm coming at 'em a hundred percent real; I ain't compromising Nathan. [02:19.44]Anybody that talk about me, got problems, you know what I'm sayin'? [02:22.62]It's gonna be straight-up, like if I was a street person. [02:24.55]That's how I'm comin' at the whole world, and I'm being real about it [02:26.87]and I'mma grow with my music [02:29.19]But it's far from over [02:31.79]Won't stop 'til I meet Hova and my momma's in a Rover [02:34.44]Til I'm an owner of the world's finest motors [02:37.24]I blow like supernovas in your daughter's room on a poster [02:39.96]Known as history's biggest musical composer [02:42.38]No disrespect to Bob Mar, but yeah, another stoner [02:45.37]M*******a my odor, and when I get older [02:47.64]Hope my spermatozoa from my s*****m intercepts an ovum [02:50.42]Like 3 times, have 3 kids, I hope [02:52.69]Me & wife can show em not to make the same mistakes you know that we did [02:55.96]I hope they acknowledge the knowledge cuz yeah, they 'gon need it [02:58.41]Cuz when my parents tried to tell me, I just wouldn't receive it [03:01.14]Couldn't believe it, 'til I saw with my own pupils [03:03.70]Felt bad when I learned that their advice was truly useful [03:06.53]But **** it, only made us as human beings more mutual [03:09.35]Even though over time, my punishments they grew more crucial [03:12.20]Should use the word brutal, cuz my parents mad strict [03:14.49]Hope one day I'll attract the likes of even Madlib [03:17.18]Go gold on mad s*it and hear my songs mastered [03:19.95]Until then, all I can do is imagine [03:23.76]Imagine [03:25.70]I'mma make it all happen [03:28.41]
