Sir Skitzo - Famous lyrics

(Chorus) If I keep working, my name will be famous, famous, famous, name will be famous (x3) If I keep working my name will be famous, *bang, bang* name will be famous (Verse 1) Set me dreams high and I didn't ever doubt, now I'm 17 already I moved out Dropped out of school and moved to a new town, focused on my music and made it a new sound I flew down like I was an angel of God and they can hate if they want but I ain't dealing with sh** I be taking their spot with all the lyrics I drop, so they all got reason to be pissed, b**h I play with words just like a game of Scrabble, with a point to music but they mainly ramble Then I'm trying show this whole game's a scandal, with every song I put up on my channel Like Swine Flu, I've got to spread my lyrics, what I do is gonna hurt your feelings I've got IQ but no perseverance, you're a human body but a worm in spirit So learn to steer it or you gon' run in the dirt, and add another f**ing colour to the front of your shirt And now you wonder why the numbers come to me and you're hurt, talk sh** I'll make you suffer like a mother at birth A mother did first but still people saying I changed, gotcha thinking every statement in my lungs that I made I promised all my fans that I would stay the same but they broke the promise when they gave the fame (Chorus) If I keep working, my name will be famous, famous, famous, name will be famous (x3) If I keep working my name will be famous, *tic, tock* name will be famous If I keep working, my name will be famous, famous, famous, name will be famous (x3) If I keep working my name will be famous, *err, err* name will be famous (Verse 2) It was you who didn't believe in my dream, now I make a lot of money while you struggle to eat You said the views and the music wasn't for me, now I'm abusing and using my power to be The greatest on the mic, no other way to say it, say it Actually I'm not, I'm stubborn and overrated Acting all hard and calling a song 'Famous', still I had a dream and the balls to go chase it While you sat in the cla**, I rapped what I felt now I'm stacking the racks Every single rhyme is a masterful plan, I attack with a pen and a pack in my hand So f** the people tryna jack my bread, I'mma act like Jesus coming back again Cause you see me in the sky while you're back on land, and I'm always on a rise with the cash in hand (though) They say we fly as f** cause on the billboards, we're always higher up And that fame makes the women fire up, until they shred my back just like a tiger cub And that's wild love, now we're getting frisky Sipping liquor, quicker, gripping whiskey Stripping bitter, Twitter bit this quickly To consider me just as a little fishy, it's a little risky Like Finding Nemo, lost at sea with memories of people Calling me the remedy for evil cause I fall asleep and everything is peaceful Smoking diesel mixed with chronic just to find my place and keep my music honest Now they use my name to try and gain a profit, but low-key I'm getting famous off it (Mixed by DJ Lockin)