HOA Bossman - The Never Ending Race (Prod. BIGfoot BEATS) lyrics

(verse 1) I feel like Kendrick when he was lucid dreamin about PAC/ I got some n***as on my block/ Quick to pop/ My n***a move or ya gettin shot/ Me and my n***as got sh** on lock/ We got them keys to open locks/ Give me my props/ I'm beyond hot/ I'm surface of the sun/ With the sk**s to knock you out wit one punch/ Line/ I hope I'm on time/ To make the dreams I see mine/ I tryin to be perceived as in my prime/ Even when I'm 89/ I was born in 91/ Bruce is my father/ With the same name & reactions it's clear that I'm his son/ My mind state is that I never won/ Til I touched each and everyone/ Wit my story/ f** being worried/ I just gotta f**ing hurry/ Kuz life is a race/ & no one has yet to be in first place/ I mean in the first place the race ends/ & your put at the start commuting sins/ With no friends/ So I'm have to say running is where I fit in/ Since I'm always f**ing busy/ & these rappers can't get wit me/ I dare a n***a to Taylor swift me/ I'm empty 50 shells/ Til he hits the bottom of hell/ That's the street pavement/ Kuz this earth is full of hateret/ Cmon really Let's just face it/ We at below the devils nuts/ But we gotta rise & f** this place up/ Kuz my faith with god & visions/ Will get me on a television/ But them demons rather see me missing/ Like some where with the fish swimming/ While I'm just trying make a better future for the children/ (verse 2) f** what you feelin/ My raps to ill/ Even penisilne could not k**/ Me signing a deal/ My penmanship is to real/ I just tell you the deal/ Honesty is all I know/ I couldn't get my foot up in the door/ So I kicked it down to the flo/ I had to throw elbow to the nose/ So I could make some legal doe/ Kuz I was on a drought/ Couldn't make it rain/ But I worked my magic/ Now everyone in my city remember my name off change/ I get looked at strange/ Kuz I never reframe/ To stay the same/ If I stood the same/ You'd called me a broke a** lame/ But now I got something/ All these hoes is nothing/ They say I be frontin/ f**'em/ That's my 2 cents/ But in this poor country/ Most people can't afford common sense/ I walk in a room and make everyone feel tense/ I guess they fear um on of the best/ That's gotta b why my mon told me wear a vest/ n***as love to see famous people flex/ But I can't even say I'm up next/ With out someone trying to say I ain't sh**/ It's sad n***as live like there 95% b**h/ I'm keeping it real/ I have a twitter for the kicks/ Love to see the negative/ Kuz if everything was positive/ Martin Luther wouldn't be in a perminit rest/ Damn now that's some sh** to think about/ While I'm in eattin cereal in my moms house/