Exploit
Chorus
Welcome to my exploits
You don't gotta act like if you know me
You just know that I don't f** with no police
I make music for all my listeners and my homies
I'm exploiting my exploits
You bow down in shame
If you try to make me quit you ain't effecting my game
Cause I'm always the same
My lyrics are controlling my brain
Ill introduce you to my exploits
Shout out to sophisticated stoners
And every outcast loner
So just welcome to my exploits
Verse 1
Put your arms up,feet first
Rolled up,Reefer
I just refer
To the last time I had a fever
That wasn't to long ago
Park it in reverse
Let's go toe to toe
Cruise around without a beeper
Don't beep me I don't wanna get any deeper
Are you a dull man or a leaper
At least I'm out of second grade
At least I got that grade a
I survived the beginning of the end put it on a t shirt
Cause I'm all bout to get paid
I have all your souls in lock,I don't need a grave keeper
If you want it done you do it yourself
I know that like the back of my hand
Cause most of my career I didn't need no help
But when I did it was all I could
But I learned to rap by myself
I spent my early years teaching my self
I picked up my own style
My original songs
It took a while
I through my ideas,in a pile
I got inspiration but i put it together
Wrote up when I was under the weather
Cause rapping always makes me feel better
So why don't you write me a letter
Of appreciation
Yeah
I'm scared of blank paper
Blank paper
So I start to scribble some ink
And smear later
Yeah I've gotten on a plane
Jumped on a moving train
Cause more cred in my rep to gain
But lunatic is not the word I'm looking for
Cause this n***as playing a different game
But just have some Mary Jane
To make things slower
Ready to inject it to my veins
Then I get chest pains
A daily smoker
Like the young Bruce Wayne
Better to use slang
But I'm not insane
I'm f**ing f**ed up in the brain
I just exploit
I exploit everything
So everything is exploited
Chorus
Welcome to my exploits
You don't gotta act like if you know me
You just know what I do
I make music for all my listeners and homies
I'm exploiting my exploits
You bow down in shame
If you try to make me quit you ain't effecting my game
Cause I'm always the same
My lyrics are controlling my brain
Ill introduce you to my exploits
Who'll be the donor
To donate to the troubled stoners
And every outcast loner
So just welcome to my exploits
Verse 2
Soul power
Soul power
Oh baby I got soul power
I'm blooming just like a wall flower
Best believe that that flower
Will grow up to own towers
Have power
Never be no coward
Oh no he ain't backing down
Not until he rocks this town
And comes home safe and sound
You better not sleep with your eyes closed
You better leave one eye open
Cause ima hit like a cyclone
You always typing them typos
Here's a couple hundreds now go buy you some nice clothes
I'm just hanging with the right folk
Walking up and down the streets familiar light posts
I ain't take the shortcut I do work
Don't cut it in half like lipo
I almost made it
Now that's not the right quote
I don't need your p.s. or side note
The right quote is f** you
Stacked up in a totem pole
Don't be a fool
I'm not mean its not called cruel
It's perservience
Get close so we can all hear it
But we can't all beat it
I am undefeated
Bring it back and ill repeat it
Cause I don't need it
I'm better off without it
Most b**hes will doubt it
But that's just how it is
But you gonna have to handle it
All about that hustler sh**
For me it fits
The perfect image about to cross the bridge
One side broken
One side taken
That doesn't make no sense
But I still hope this song makes me filthy rich
Ill be so dirty dive in that green like a mud pit
Chorus
Welcome to my exploits
You don't gotta act like if you know me
You just know what I do
I make music for all my listeners and homies
I'm exploiting my exploits
You bow down in shame
If you try to make me quit you ain't effecting my game
Cause I'm always the same
My lyrics are controlling my brain
Ill introduce you to my exploits
Shout out to sophisticated stoners
And every outcast loner
So just welcome to my exploits
Verse 3
It's outback
Steak out
You in this or you call quits
I roll up and I take hits
I take it in till my throat slits
As long as it looks like fake sh**
Its cruel judgment
Don't judge me
So what do you make of it
Perhaps I'm off track
Perhaps I need to lay stacks
Because I like money in excess
To make this b**h bust her rack
After that she'll be impressed
Perhaps by the end of it all I would have tapped that
And you won't be depressed
Maybe I would have a piece of that nice a**
Don't think to much its not a test
And then ill dress up in my snap back
Trying to look my best
Just another word for swag hat
f** a vest
In other words I spit the realist sh**
In other words I'm pretty fit ................
To be boss there's no better pick
I'm standing out,I'm someone you won't forget
All b**hes won't forget this dick
All chicks will be sh**ing bricks
After taking a couple licks
But I do it just for kicks
Im the best rapper times six
Go ahead and watch your own picks
Cause this sh** just getting realer by the minute ,it's survival of the fittest ,I'm pretty fit but I'm no Gym-nest, just give me life cause I'm about to win this b**h
Chorus
Welcome to my exploits
You don't gotta act like if you know me
You just know what I do
I make music for all my listeners and homies
I'm exploiting my exploits
You bow down in shame
If you try to make me quit you ain't effecting my game
Cause I'm always the same
My lyrics are controlling my brain
Ill introduce you to my exploits
Shout out to sophisticated stoners
And every outcast loner
So just welcome to my exploits