AJ Bank$y - Proud Of That Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] No boxcars in my train of thought Soul hurting, I pray to God Lord forgive me of my sins in the off chance I don't see tomorrow Mama knows I love her, Daddy knows I tried my best All the Kevlar in the world yet haters aiming for my chest, I digress Cool, put it on me, spit Visine 'til the whole world see Just tryna get an A, I don't wanna be a G College girls want a thug, I'm just tryna be me Uh, too hard to believe? Trust me, no tricks up my sleeve Just painting this rap so vivid, Van Gogh like Vincent if you need some reprieve I stayed true to my fans, I stayed true to my Fam And if rap don't work I'ma toil that Earth, that's the punishment for our sins Don't blame Adam, don't blame Eve, 'cuz really I would've did the same thing Forbidden fruit, now I'm in the booth, tryna bring change like a campaign I ain't even biting off Cole flows, 'cuz all in all I got a cold flow I'm k**ing these n***as, they're all in their feelings, the reason why you don't love hoes The reason why I done came up, and ain't change up, and say the same stuff As these wack dudes, with these weak 16's, talking Snapbacks and some tattoos And yeah I'd love to get a thousand views but it keeps me humble getting 22 And nah homie I ain't tryna diss, if it works for you then it works for you But honestly I'd prob'ly be remiss if I ain't spit the real and maintain the truth Like Dizzy said, we gotta maintain This The Golden Age, but I need proof To get the picture you gunna need proofs Be considered great? You gunna need coupes The industry is so fake dawg that it makes me wanna go Adolf Or pour gasoline on some napalm and then quit the sh** and go AWOL I'm just saying dawg, that I won't fall So don't ask me why I'm aloof A n***a just need his distance, 'cuz most the time y'all be tripping I swore to y'all that I'ma change the game, just give a n***a 'til Christmas I told myself I wouldn't mess with lames Just tryna pray for some wisdom And my brother called like the other day and we're both tryna be better Christians, listen To the soul cry of my heart Jesus died for my sins right? So why this got to be so hard A young n***a got to make ends right? Just tryna reach for them stars So I'ma break these chains, bypa** that fame And just put my soul in these bars, whoa! [Outro]