General Beats - The Return lyrics

[Hook: C.A.M] I know imma get it, I just don't know how Yeah, my name is C.A.M, you know that I'm the Bawse Started from the ground, but now I'm standin' tall And plus I'm better than each and every one of y'all I know imma get it, I just don't know how Yeah, my name is C.A.M, you know that I'm the Bawse Started from the ground, but now I'm standin' tall And plus I'm better than each and every one of y'all [Verse 1: C.A.M] Uh, probably thought that hook was wack But I bet if Sosa said it you'd think it was crack Man, that gets on my nerves, how people like him get famous I swear his rhymes are contagious, but it ain't entertainment Yo, he's just brainwashing all, all of these adolescents To smoke some good ol' Mary in the room called the basement And run away from your home with a couple of friends Try this thing called Molly, then you turn up. Dead! Then your whole family attends your funeral service Everybody is crying, wiping tears with the napkins Your parents distraught, they got no clue what happened They start blaming themselves for everything that just happened While students at school just move on with they're lives Still bumpin' "Finally Rich", by a dude with hair in his eyes Back to the parents, they're sad, it's apparent Then they go k** themselves, oh no The cycle is recurrent [Hook: C.A.M] I know imma get it, I just don't know how Yeah, my name is C.A.M, you know that I'm the Bawse Started from the ground, but now I'm standin' tall And plus I'm better than each and every one of y'all I know imma get it, I just don't know how Yeah, my name is C.A.M, you know that I'm the Bawse Started from the ground, but now I'm standin' tall And plus I'm better than each and every one of y'all [Verse 2: C.A.M] Verse number two, and I'm comin' back hard Bout to speed it up, so don't press pause They say rap's all about subject So which phony should I call out next Nah, nevermind, I'm done doin' that But shoutout to Lupe, that's real rap I can only hope to be that good But sometimes I feel like I'm misunderstood No I didn't grow up in a hood No I didn't No I didn't grow up in a hood Yeah, I can tell you that But the effect rap's had on me Has changed my life, literally I don't think that you'd understand So why don't you go stand under me Or if you want, you can take a seat While I chill here and listen to beats And write these lyrics, tryin' to get my shine Get rid of the people that waste my time Get rid of the people that hold me back Tryin' to reach my goal: a platinum plaque While you sit there on your couch all fat Got no girls, so you're forced to fap Took the summer off Studied my words and revised my rhymes Now I'm comin' back 10-fold I'm C.A.M! Acronym for destruction As in destroying these beats And maybe your mother [Hook: C.A.M] I know imma get it, I just don't know how Yeah, my name is C.A.M, you know that I'm the Bawse Started from the ground, but now I'm standin' tall And plus I'm better than each and every one of y'all I know imma get it, I just don't know how Yeah, my name is C.A.M, you know that I'm the Bawse Started from the ground, but now I'm standin' tall And plus I'm better than each and every one of y'all [Outro: C.A.M] I'm back! And now I'm gone Destroyed