Fortes - Dear Me, I Think I'm Becoming a God lyrics

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Fortes - Dear Me, I Think I'm Becoming a God lyrics

(Verse 1) Word on the road that The Lox wanna sign me, any of the three juice bars you can find me, I get high, it's clear I grew up in the 90's, when I die, just make sure my suit is shiny. New York City take a look around, I saw some Queens in the Boogie Down, listen to BIG when we're Brooklyn bound, but every single borough put it down, they're making money in Manhattan, I get high and smoke to Wu-Tang in Staten, if I was from Hollywood, I'd probably be acting, but I'm from New York, that's why I started rapping, heard DMX for the first time in 98, I was only 9, how could I relate? I love where I'm from, the empire state, not just the city, the entire state (Verse 2) I told Dza let me know when the kush is right, Orbitz, booking flights, Fortes, shook the dice. The odds were against me, f** dead presidents, the Gods represent me. What you think I rap for, to push a f**ing jaguar? I'm tryna leave a Legacy, wilin' out, fishtailing, high off of memories, Forty saying sour is like Pac saying Hennessy, they will remember me (Verse 3) I go where the beat is, I don't know what sleep is, yeah I know what beef is, you know where my street is, no more words, now it's time for action, I don't need to soul search or try to find a pa**ion, rappers can't rap now, so they're trying fashion, posing , voguing, they wanna be on Maxim, my girl looks like a spandex model, I got bars no Xanax bottle