[Verse1]
Well everybody wanna be Pac
But n***a Pac got shot
Excuse me if I'm too rash
But I ain't tryna' get got
So, aye I'll be myself
And if i get shot too, then I'm Pac2
Hopefully I get a hologram
So I could come back, and haunt you
n***a this rap money
Ain't nothing like drug money
That money, my moms question
And I'm like "what money?"
If I'm my own boss
These whites can't steal from me
The funny thing about this money
Is it's all still money
But I ain't got it
If you asking or ever looking for it
I'm more concerned with the art
These n***as is losing focus
A different kinda bogus
Feel like hiphop is so hopeless
It's impossible for talent
In this age to be noticed
Man, I'm out here making moves
Do what a n***a gotta do
Proving what I gotta prove
And dodging all these obstacles
It's probable impossible
Is possible if rocks could move
From Jesus grave, up off the tomb
That mean that I could rock a tune
That mean that I could buy the moon
One day.. Not soon
Cuss' I'm trapped inside these four walls
That're nicknamed my room
But in these walls i am doomed
Cuss' greatness won't find you
So man, I'm out here tryna' get it
Make it do what it do
[Hook]
Alright I been doing me
Now y'all do me too
But aye, I'm back up in my zone
Like 2-3 fool
Saying hi to all my haters
Like what it do?
They tell me 'n***a you the man,'
And I'm like 'yeah what's new?'
I'm focused
Ya know this
[Verse 2]
Alright these n***as all talk
Like podcasts
Swear they so trash
My phone hold numbers like ComCast
DVR that
Charizard that
I
Spit fire on the track
A n***a tryna' Pokeball
And catch the bad ones, like Ash
Ashing papers from
The penmanship
I'm upper like Ritalin
Chastising n***as
I'm versatile with the discipline
Hustle like apprentices
Flow deep like a k**er fish
You imbeciles is ignorant
I'm too legit to ever quit
It's weird
Everybody wanna be Biggie
But Big got shot
So with that
Dog you could miss me
Like that Drake song with Weezy
I'm busy bodying breezy's
Yeah n***a life's so hard
But I make it look easy
You n***as overproduced
I got soul like the roots
Tryna get Curren$y, currently
Causing 'Covert Coup's'
You n***as sleep
Hit the snooze
No wonder why you all lose
You n***as live in Whoville
I hear ya' name I'm like who?
[Verse]
[Outro: Marlynn & D'Shaun]
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