(Intro)
Yeah
I'm working so hard man
Like I'm so tired and sh**
I didn't get to sleep last night
Cuz I had stuff to do you know
Yeah I just wanted to make... things clear for you
(verse 1)
While yall popping bottles, allegedly f**ing models
I was bumping hip hop tracks, sh**'s my f**ing bible
Paying dues, making music, a life long mission
So enthused, to cut loose, my sh** for listens
Think I'm the only boss with no a**istants
Moving pens back and forth, like a f**ing piston
Ain't no wishing, I just do it no concessions, I'm in sessions
More than satan if he ever got into confessions
Haha, but kept my friends all so distanced
I just hope they ain't offended, Im not trying to diss 'em
Heart in to the game I have to check it's pulsing
Rhymes hot like Olsens
I've been feeling old since
Day that I've ben working hard yall hardly working
While Im trying to win the grammy b**hes party searching
Visionary I'd be spitting all these bars with martin
Out this world, tell me I ain't really partly martian
(verse 2)
People wanna chill Im like another day man
They like what the f** you sayin' it's a Friday man
So I give 'em my excuses for they tend to grow accusive
When I tell I be dreaming, and I'm trying to dream it lucid
Music got me in the zone, sh** that I be on
Got me bumping sh** in cla** October's Very Own
Missing parties, women missing scent of my cologne
I be home, grinding for the buzz, like you ‘for you stoned
For the buzz, Im awake 'till late as f**
I be up, as of lately Im a diamond in the rough
Like this man
I be grinding like this and
Don't let me catch ya, don't let me catch ya
Stunting like a f**ing actor
O please I don't wanna blow up and just blast ya
I don't wanna diss the people that I knew
Lotta f**ing hating but let me ride it through
(verse 3)
My friend told me “everything in moderation”
Thing that I cannot follow, need a consultation
Spent years writing but we lacking conversations
Feeling old but I never seem to grow complacent
Haha, I cannot be satisfied
When you hear that I got signed please don't act surprised
They say lying to yourself makes the saddest lie
So I stay objective and I still feel like the best alive
Girls picking dresses, and the shoes that compliments it
I be writing verses, and then someone compliments it
I just f**ing rock and roll but I ain't from Memphis
Repping dc Maryland, but I might change my answers
Cuz I might do my shows over the globe
Dependant on my own fanbase, and how fast it grows
Talented at rapping s** at poetry and prose
Hope I ain't misunderstood when I leave myself too exposed