[Intro]
Yeah, (coughs) Yeah, I remember.. I remember when I.. (clears throat) Yeah..
[Verse 1]
I remember when I flipped open my t-mail
Doing designs for beats over e-mail
Sound clicking, them dudes is down with it
I wanted to crown with it
Used to envision me hitting retail
I'm going for blood right now I don't eat kale
Knew what happened when we buzz
Shout outs to (?)
Heard the sh** you dropping, mm
It's kinda weak, frail
I don't feel nothing b**h
I don't even speak brail
They won't me to stay quiet
Tired I don't apply it
Motherf**er I'm wired
I'm finna start a riot
This my middle finger to the world
You could tour the globe, sing to all those little girls
But I'm trying to change the way we think
Naw I ain't lying
But I wouldn't be mad if I saw my momma rocking me
Why you mad at Kendrick?
sh**, I'm glad he said it
You out here to k** everyone else
So why do you see me?
I only write a sentence if I'm in it
You ain't study this game, you have poor (?)attendance(?)
I got sh** on my mind, I think it's time to vent it
You must be dumb deaf or blind
Cause all your sh**'s horrendous
Used to get it popping over (?)
Geting rhymes up with dollars when it was my only option
When It was my only outlet
(?) Mountain, I found it
Climbed to the top then I shout this
"This my world, yes this my world
You can s** my dick til' it makes you hurl"
Didn't come this far to fall
Used to study, but this sh**'s like (?)
Ten minutes I want go with him and inhale that tar
As a kid, sh** got hard
I was mad at god
But I can't hate that man he was doing his job
Now I'm only this strong cause of the sh** that I saw
Uh, now they say I ain't repping
But wait, here's the real question
Am I supposed to rep a place who never gave a f** about me
Did them little rappers see him even want to talk about me?
Let's be honest, really only like two of us popping
One of them is slept on with all the sh** that he's dropping
And he, backed by a legend, isn't that enough?
Please, (?)
This might take a second, yeah
Huh, and if you feel me you feel me
And if you feel a certain way chances are you guilty
If I broke your heart
Be my guest, go and bill me
I play that part
Knowing that what I love will eventually k** me
[Outro]
If it hasn't already..