Daddyphatsnaps - The King Of The Game Raps lyrics

It's been a long road to ten k Over one million plays, let that sink in like bengay Some people look at ten k and scoff, but when they Understand the pain that it cost, then their gaze may stray I've done a lot to get to the point Where i am now, joints aching, take it and hoist High over your head, most people fake and exploit The people supporting them, they "claim" when they're taking your coin Like a kick to the groin they stop when thе payment is gone Not making a song to bash, i'm taking along The pеople that love what they do and do it for love It's true if it was only you listening, queing it up I'm still spewing like a stadium viewing is up If i screw up, i'm still pursuing i must I've been to hell and back, almost didn't have the raps Told that it would go nowhere, hard to imagine that But i continued to fight back Cleared the cataracs from my eyes, cut ties from my acts I'm started doing what i liked and my knack Came right back, switched from the guides to write raps The chaperone was the first video Literally no idea what i was doing, but really tho I had never rapped, so when you hear me flow that Was the first take ever and i'm never going back Because of that i realized i could shape words And take verbs to paint terms and spray germs All over your face from the spit that i make, burst Any negative feedback, gotta be frank works With the opposite intention, it gases me up and the tension? is melded to a masterpiece Looking for the game rap king, ask for me, any other taking the name is blasphemy But i'm just a little guy, small fry who doesn't know diddle, i Should stay in my lane and let time just whittle by Maybe sit on my hands or twiddle my fingers And scribble rhymes and divide skittles By colors until i die, get me to a hospital, i flatlined living a life Never that, i still grind like the only sub i have was my mother who's deaf toned and still blind The rhymes have possesed me Called an exorcist directly But he couldn't fit me in his schedule til next week So i'm here texting, this text on the note app and this beat is vexing Favorite comment that i get, it's perplexing That you only have ten k, maybe one day I'll blow up, until then it's back to the lab I'll have these other wack game rappers packing their bags