I was 17 tryna figure it out
Cause i ain’t follow trends or pretend to be wild
Young motha f#cka with a smirk to his smile
Everyday burning an learning what life about
Plotting on schemes, tryna build me team
But no one on my level so everybody would leave
Said f#ck it, imma write the rhymes, imma make the beat
Imma do every little thing and put it all on me
Then linked up 40 back when i was 24
Started snapping on every record just told him hit record
He lit up a black, i hit the blunt, oh lord
16
I got 16 bars and they hеading for anybody an all
If you got problem then i promise wе can get it solved
Anyone who doubted now wishing they’d of got involved
Ain’t no quit in the kid, he got that dog
An i never graduated
So it’s no cap with everything i’m saying
I just made a plan and followed through, i’m the man
Ten toes down now i’m too damn advanced
Ain’t no one around who can do it like i can
b#tch i’m back an better than i ever thought i was
Puffin on the chronic the ganja give me a buzz
Kinda iconic it compliment my whole style
Check my profile its profound
With every note i wrote down
Every little line i recite like a gold mine now
Are you the best?
I think every rapper should feel that they’re the best
That’s what you feel but can anyone do this the way you do?
I haven’t heard no on do that
Now
Everyday medicate
One puff of the jay and it hittin like heavyweights
Play the beat and put the pen to page
An i don’t lie in rhymes prolly why i’m eying out the lines like im just tryna set the record straight
Got shots that i’m sending with my pen an you gon feel this lead like lennon cause i can’t let it be
I put the memories to melody’s
Now who am i?
Saying if it’s suit an tie it’s suicide
I treat a beat like it’s do or die
Got a lotta sh#t weighing heavy on my mind
Looking back at the present at the present i been ahead of my time
An i am
Just a product of
The people i was brought up with
And all the sh#t i’m caught up in now
Like how the hell do i get out of here?
I know the answer prolly obvious but honestly i don’t know how i can
So imma give ‘em everything
Ain’t sh#t that you can tell to me now
Tell to me now
An b#tch i bet i be
The illest of cracker rappers
That you ever done heard
With every word that i ever done slurred
Man i’m too too clever an every endeavor get better and better
Competitors man i been levels ahead of
So gimme the credit an run up the numbers
Might stumble but still i don’t fumble
I built from the rubble
An now i’m like f#ck you
I double an double
Nah i’m playin
See but i ain’t and really bro ain’t either
Came in the same way he left through the back end
Shit
He done did some things on the beat i ain’t even know bro could do
But he did
Thats the cheat code
Interlude
Ya know
It’s like you coming down the middle and you see what you want but you just don’t know what to do
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