[Intro:]
Alright hold on, let me do this
Lookie, how can six dicks be pussies ?
Leader of the free world
[Verse 1: Caleborate]
Yeah, uh
Prophecies when I hypothesize about the way I be k**in'
These n***as like the cops in the eighties and
You'll think it's shady when I start off with murder
References but I'm just shedding' light on who's the best in this and
Did I ever think that it would come down to this point ?
Twenty-somethin', a college student, rapping over a kids joint
Well sh**, I thought I'd be there by now but I'm certain
I'll appear like an unborn child, sh**
If I could rap to beats like this when I was seventeen
I'd probably have that kid that I was speakin' bout
No doubt, the b**hes would have been on and I was spyin'
Like screech to a Kelly's Advance, ants in my pants, while I'm
Assumin' my stance, talking more sh** than Kanye when he go on a rant
Elevatin' mind since, sayin' things that you can
Movin' up in the world like builders up in Japan
If you ain't heard of me, you probably talk with your hands
Ask around, they sayin' I'm the dopest kid in the land
And if I ever went cole though, I'll probably went solo
Cause my team the only thing to separate me from fans
And, them hatin' n***as probably crappin' they pants
When they see me at a show and end up clappin' they hands
I keep tellin' you it's not about the image or the bullsh**
It's about the good vibes and the music
And the women I be crushin' on, hopin' I get lucky
Off the chance that they play my song
To the light-skinned girl with hips [?]
And the thick black chick who always showin' a**
On instagram know I be likin' all your pictures
Hopin' that you see my likes is me sayin' I want to kiss you
I wish I had more pages for missed steps and
More bars left to say what I haven't said and
More reminders for these wanna-be's and if you wanna be somethin'
Just make sure it's not what I wanna be
I know you hearin' what I wanna be so let me knock
This down like a [?]
And hopefully you can withstand on somethin' else
To stabilize what you envisioned your whole plan on
I pan on like the gold rush, cla**ic like the cold crush
If you f** with the Hip-Hop, then yup, you should know us
[Skit]
I think I'd like to take D.I.Y. service when it comes to
My album covers, just because, first, I went to school for it
And I like to do it myself, I like, uh, being in the know for everything
You know ? Sort of just being aware of all the process and all the steps and
The process it takes to, uh, get to the finished product
[Verse 2: Caleborate]
Yeah, and there's no time to waste
I'm almost out of college and there's loans I gotta pay
Like every day I be thinking bout:
Why the hell I chose to do this and not the life without dreamin' route ?
sh**, I believe this all within a plan
Maybe these lyrics will help turn a boy into a man and
Teach somebody, find a new purpose in life
Instead of pickin' up like that and trade it in for a pan
Yeah, I know I'm thinkin' quiet highly
But I gotta tell myself somethin' to keep writin nightly
With the distraction and the record of life
And everybody's goin' out and you stayin' for the night
Knowin' every song like like, another step closer
To the life you wanna live and the [?] from being over
I know I'm chasin' it, I feel it gettin closer
I ain't never gonna quit as long as I'm writin' this [?]
[Outro]
Yeah, and that's the way it's gonna be
From the time we began two years ago to now
We gon' keep goin' and goin'
Till we can't make no music no more
God willing