LEG!N - N!RVANA (Prod. LEG!N) lyrics

It's time to take my plot of land on the map And I ain't never got bands from the trap But I'm tryna get them bands from rap Plan of attack, middle finger up with hand on my sack I got it all in my hands when I'm palmin' my balls Drunk tryin' not to fall in the halls All this because, I feel God don't respond when I call Like, am I a cause that was lost And I been the man since Filas was in season On the beach with a freak and she inheat and She don't eat meat but I gave her a reason And now she on her knees, actin' like a heathen She got me screamin Jesus Probably get struck by lightening by the time my rhymes end So I'm writin' every line like I'm dyin' Got the heart of a lion and the might of a titan You was gon' end my life, but you lyin' like the Mayans It's apocalypto when I spit flow Still too fast even when I spit slow Quick with the flick of the wrist, with a pistol I get dough, might head to Cuba to get mo' And when I'm airin' this I'm and arabic terrorist With a pair of clips, and anyone can get a share of this And you gon' put me on like you wearing it I clear yo head like Claritin And stick with you to the d**h like h**n I don't want the fame Call me Kurt Cobain I just want to rage on stage and do my thang Do my thang When my music bangs I do my thing n***a I don't play I just do my thang I won't change, I just do my thang This is that cla**ic sh** Like I wrote my raps with a magic stick I got cla** and sh** But get ratchet quick Cause I am the sh**, you just flatulence And I'm tryna be the leader of the leaders And you motor mouthin' when you speaking' But when you see us you on Prius And I'm creeping with some creatures And some freaks with the features of some leeches No features, if he on it he defeated I done come a long way from my NyaN days I want a shot at Tinashe While we minaj with a blonde babe to Beyonce Got fans engaged all day, no finance Can't do what ya'll say Cause if it ain't mine it's the wrong way In your headphones 'til I beat Andre Runnin' through this sh** like Woe, 'til I'm beyond Drake And my girl got a Nicki Minaj shape n***a it's Libra season, gotta keep my scales even He think he gone' easily receive it But I'm on defense and I'm Darrelle Revis Got E and a 40 like Earl Stevens Trying not to stare at this girl's cleavage But it's all I'm seeing, and it's all I'm thinking It's a long road ahead, but the route is scenic I don't want the fame Call me Kurt Cobain I just want to rage on stage and do my thang Do my thang When my music bangs I do my thing n***a I don't play I just do my thang I won't change, I just do my thang