Verse1
For those who think its just rap
Better get a map
Cause you could get cap in your back
And never wake
From the f**ing nap
When bee got hit 5 years ago
I turned my back to the clique
M sort me
n***a let it go
You knew he hung out with
Fellas with full clips
Ready to spook or shoot a neighbor
If they talked sh**
So why the hell you jumped on my back
n***a don't even try that
Cause I could have you stomped
Just like that
I met matics in front highway records
I was looking for a way just to make records
Then started with a demo
Chrome gave the tips. But no labels saying hello
Every week frustration seeps in
Follow God or should I seek sin
Yo its whatever
Cause I'm breeding
I'm a keep chasing my dreams till I'm reaping
Chorus
Think its just rap
Till you get cap
Think its just rap
Till you get cap
I don't give a crap
If you hit back
I'm on the grind
Quit the chit chat
Verse 2
9 to 5 steps in
I get stagnant
Start to lose track
The f** I really want
I get hyped up
Every time I hit the barber shop
And m you better stop before I come an f** you up
Yeah I play too much
But I ain't no p**y right
I get d**h threats
n***a this is f**ing life
I remember when you ran with cj's
Weed and gave your cousin chris one measly seed
I don't trust police
How could I trust them
Its disgusting corrupted
Get the dustbin
Justin wait should I touch him
b**h get the walking
When grown folks talking
I bet
Never here an answer back
Cause they on f**ing crack
Can't write a f**ing rap
After this get the ducking cuz
I'm not that person that you thought i f**ing was