Now let me tell you bout this rap nigga who would never blo He got all the ****ing talent yea the kid is hella dop Couldn't see through all phoneys should've bought a telescope He was aiming too high so he had to settle low Shopping label after label Never signed him a deal So retarded couldn't find the appeal Didn't matter bout the work or how he rhyming with skills Just another young nigga tryna grind for the bill I mean I never was too tall or skilled to go shoot ball I know i'm a move far But dammit it's too hard Imagined if you starved But dreaming of shoes cars And everyone around you is just wishing that you'd fall But nah I refuse see a nigga came to carry a missio People all from different places come with varied intentions I'm a great and I knew that from the very beginning But barely ambitious Not to mention the larry I'm piffin Ain't no friends people wanna you buried or prison Me and all these others man it's scary the difference I'm too ahead Plus I alway kill tracks and I shoot em dead The difference is blue and red And I never salute the Fed Cause the system so corrupt they just after the loot and bread I rather just lose my head Think shay would pastor do instead My guidance when I'm arriving Through all of the flashing lights and Love for the passion writing But dying a crashing Viking They never love you for real They never love you for real Keep it subtle and chill on my way to top about the bundles and mills Oh how what a wonderful feeling They never love you forreal Keep it subtle and chill on my way to top about the bundles and mills I'm thinking back to into time before my life was obsene At times I be the only enemy just fighting my dreams This rap shit is whole my life it's like a pipe to a fien Or better no metaphor it's like a mic to a me I Reminisce my childhood and I ride my bike in the street And we go straight to Marcus he get to slicing a beat And we in school till 2 But shit was written by But that was back when it was fun it was enticing at least And then I almost lost it all and used to cry in my sleep And lay awake And always pray something the righteous could beat Take me back to the days when I used to work at the mall Take me back when I wasn't perfect at all And when you climbing from the bottom it never hurts when you fall Got some problems I been hiding but I'm working to solve Don't let me blow and realize it wasn't worth the recalls Lay a verse and into the earth and pop a perk till I'm off
[00:21.09]Now let me tell you bout this rap nigga who would never blo [00:24.16]He got all the ****ing talent yea the kid is hella dop [00:26.87]Couldn't see through all phoneys should've bought a telescope [00:29.45]He was aiming too high so he had to settle low [00:32.26]Shopping label after label [00:33.62]Never signed him a deal [00:35.07]So retarded couldn't find the appeal [00:37.89]Didn't matter bout the work or how he rhyming with skills [00:40.59]Just another young nigga tryna grind for the bill [00:43.39]I mean I never was too tall or skilled to go shoot ball [00:46.46]I know i'm a move far [00:47.90]But dammit it's too hard [00:49.20]Imagined if you starved [00:50.71]But dreaming of shoes cars [00:52.17]And everyone around you is just wishing that you'd fall [00:54.82]But nah I refuse see a nigga came to carry a missio [00:57.92]People all from different places come with varied intentions [01:00.73]I'm a great and I knew that from the very beginning [01:03.49]But barely ambitious [01:04.68]Not to mention the larry I'm piffin [01:06.29]Ain't no friends people wanna you buried or prison [01:09.15]Me and all these others man it's scary the difference [01:11.86]I'm too ahead [01:12.71]Plus I alway kill tracks and I shoot em dead [01:14.67]The difference is blue and red [01:16.09]And I never salute the Fed [01:17.39]Cause the system so corrupt they just after the loot and bread I rather just lose my head [01:21.92]Think shay would pastor do instead [01:23.33]My guidance when I'm arriving [01:24.80]Through all of the flashing lights and [01:25.80]Love for the passion writing [01:27.46]But dying a crashing Viking [01:31.08]They never love you for real [01:33.71]They never love you for real [01:35.18]Keep it subtle and chill on my way to top about the bundles and mills [01:39.56]Oh how what a wonderful feeling [01:44.69]They never love you forreal [01:46.16]Keep it subtle and chill on my way to top about the bundles and mills [01:50.76]I'm thinking back to into time before my life was obsene [01:53.79]At times I be the only enemy just fighting my dreams [01:56.56]This rap shit is whole my life it's like a pipe to a fien [01:59.29]Or better no metaphor it's like a mic to a me [02:02.06]I Reminisce my childhood and I ride my bike in the street [02:04.83]And we go straight to Marcus he get to slicing a beat [02:07.58]And we in school till 2 [02:09.16]But shit was written by [02:10.52]But that was back when it was fun it was enticing at least [02:13.32]And then I almost lost it all and used to cry in my sleep [02:15.96]And lay awake And always pray something the righteous could beat [02:18.70]Take me back to the days when I used to work at the mall [02:21.49]Take me back when I wasn't perfect at all [02:24.16]And when you climbing from the bottom it never hurts when you fall [02:27.09]Got some problems I been hiding but I'm working to solve [02:29.89]Don't let me blow and realize it wasn't worth the recalls [02:32.69]Lay a verse and into the earth and pop a perk till I'm off
