you dont gotta know the name
just the struggle
not doin this for the same reasons as everyone else
not to show you whos lame
just to maim and kill the beat
then make it look like it was an amazing feat
make yall look like ”ooh that was neat!”
then all the stupid rappers comin at
homie take a seat
toss yall a compliment like here have a treat
talkin big like you packin heat
only heat i got is the fire that im spittin
makin yall look up to me callin me sire
beatin you from wire to wire
your in dire need of some help
actin like smokin weed make you gangsta
but this is the same faker
who cried at the end of takers
got enough of a trust fund to buy the lakers
now how you gonna come at me like you hard straight outta the streets
run you over like a freight train
haha but im done playin with you dog
might wanna write in your log
“snapback aint nice dont mess with him”
go and tell your mom that this boy is full sin
lyrics hot enough to set fire to gin
mean enought to beat down you and all of your friends
no matter how many men you bringin
read it!
struggling to be a future inspiration/
for the next generation/
fighting the temptations/
so in the future i can inspire/
those who aspire/to succeed/
those who want to lead/
set the example/
for those willing to sacrifice/
alot of their social life/
for success/ who dont think any less/
of any race/who have one pace/
fast as hell/never sell out/
those who can make it rain even in a drought/
always heard i ain’t gotta shout/
not followin im makin my route/
i am the fast lane while ya’ll stuck in traffic/
electryifing the crowd might as well as call me static/
so unpredictable call me erratic/




