Cam Meekins - Rap Genius Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Cam Meekins] Straight out the dungeon where I'm functioning Lame customers crunching in they cubicles Beautiful women wanna have lunch with him You know my Steelo Can clothe shopping sooth my ego I'm on a mission for cream but who believing my people Out the station wagon where I sold rich kids grams Dreaming tour busses and vans titties b**hes with dammmn Hands wavin but I'm maintaining and making my plans To put this city on the map and make a million fans I can't be so intoxicated painting these pictures I'm sittin drunk from this liquor steady writing these scriptures Cla**ically conditioning b**hes treat em like skinner When I'm finished they a**ociate my dick with my riches You don't even get it cuz I spit it so vicious From the little kid wit a vision tryna ball like the pistons sh**tin on u b**hes sittin here wit tunnel vision At the television wondering like are you f**in kidding U a tella tubby rapper I tell it to you after Your wack lack of a show that I just opened on and smashed uhh Drivin drunk crashed hopped out and I straight dashed Oh u f**in hate cam to bad cuz I ain't mad [Verse 2: Jeff Replay] Hey ma, you my 1 of 1 Forever be your child, your only son The who pissed you off and made you smile through the months and bumps On this interstate that we call life Member we dead broke & about to lose our lights Couldn't say it's be Iight but we gon making it alright Just grinding towards better days Gave you hella grays, you deserved hella A's But my mind wasn't on better grades Knew I would rock the stage even if I don't walk the stage & I admit You da reason I talk this way So confident but the one giving compliments Also admit that living wit all of this bottled in Had tears running down my face hadda rip off a page But ma this ain't even a sad song Dry up ya eyes & get ya laugh on