[Intro]:
Critics don't matter when you do this sh** for yourself
Joey Pa** kicking a**
(OK) x3
[Verse 1]:
I'm just a studly gringo, hope you follow the lingo
My voice and Etrou beat make a nice little jingle, Bingo!
I go numb from the drums it's quite fun, but I can handle the piano
Need the beat louder than that b**h speakers gotta blow out like a candle
Gimme any instrumental and I'll tear that sh** apart
I paint pictures with my lines I call this sh** a work of art
Catch me floating through the astral plane you can't even get off the couch
I can tell you got no motivation based off ya slouch
Meanwhile I'm in my own aisle trying my hardest to compile
A buncha songs for a mixtape that'll be worth all you while
To listen I'm just wishing y'all give me the chance to christen
This track with a few moves of my wrists and
I might have to start throwing fists and
Kicks cause I pissed off the competition
I-can I-can I-can I-can see y'all missing the point
I'm f**ing rippin these joints cause I got nothing better in life
Instead of grabbing a knife and getting into a fight
Rather shine bright through my right to write
[Hook X2]:
Cause I know ya heard
Joey Pa** got a way with words (it's absurd)
I reserved my slot at the top that I deserve cause I'm hot
Watch me talk while you others waste time on the clock
You can be content with your spot I cannot
People want what I got so Ima commit to these hits
And give em this food for thought
[Verse 2]:
(Yeah)
And who the f** knew a whiteboy would be coming through to
Murk this rap game by making my debut
Slowly but surely I'm getting through to you
I'll outdo anyone else and make sure my dreams come true
My view has no limit that's why I'm still in it
I saw this talent from the start ain't stopping till I'm finished
I'll diminish your hype with every line that I write
Ya bars are not fully developed mine always stay ripe
Now I got everyone rocking out with me they see I got this sh** down to a T
They realized he spittin weak and they know I'm on a k**ing spree
Nickname me "The Mile" feels like I got 5 thou 280 feet
Running this rap game - you can't catch up to me
I do this cause I love it I put nothing above it
Effort in every line so y'all can be done with the rubbish
I've slaved for this I f**ing prayed for this
If I was offered a thousand lives I wouldn't trade for this
I said I'm made for this I get laid for this
Watch me blow up one day and I'll get paid for this
Gotta keep switching up the style of my words like I'm changing up the font
Ain't got no time to taunt gotta give the people what they want
And if anyone don't like it I suggest you turn the other way
Cause regardless Ima still put in work day after day
Night after night, week after week, month after month
I'm hittin' homeruns your singles only get you as far as a bunt
I never put on no front I'm just being blunt
Showing off my sk**s f** yeah I'm gonna stunt
Flossin' on these weaklings drop em as I'm reaching
All the way up to the sky and you'll never see me peaking
Cuz there's no downfall at all
I'm appauled you'd ever think I'd ever stall
I'm going big you staying small GET THERE EVEN IF I GOTTA CRAWL
b**h I got places I wanna go, b**h I got people I wanna meet
Feast on a 10 course dinner BITE b**h I'm tryna eat
Word to Fab he knows the game plan I'm saying f** the fame man
Just wanna use my brain and hear my fans chant my name damn
I can't stop I won't stop you'll never see me quit
Not a human anymore I'm a camel all I do all day is spit
Started as a fan of this genre, now I'm tryna play
And even if I don't make it all the way at least I said what I had to say (OK x3)