Nef the Pharaoh - Genius Freestyle 023 lyrics

Time after time I ask myself, “Who do I do it for?” It's for the doctor that woke me when I was stillborn For all my city n***as, I hope that they feel more I'm still signed to Sick Wid It, pray that they don't find a cure Conversations with 40, not talking OVO I freestyled for Yeezy, I swear I spit my soul My son say a full sentence, baby boy grown He in a handfull of n***as that I'ma move for I pray to God he move the mountain and I start shouting Praise dancing, my prayers answered, I took chances Remained solid, I didn't fumble, I'm still standing I will never sell my soul, they could never brand me I'm in this sh**, I'm writing hits until I win a Grammy Wonder who I move for, I'm pointing at my family Schemes turn dreams, now dreams are reality And can't nobody challenge me, I know the angels proud of me Say that